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“Baby? What’s taking you so long?”
The voice belonged to Angela, vibrating with that familiar, energetic warmth that always managed to ground Amanda. Before Amanda could even formulate a response, the door creaked open further.
Amanda didn’t turn around. She kept her gaze fixed on the mirror, watching as Angela’s reflection entered the frame. Angela stopped in the doorway for a heartbeat, her expression shifting from playful impatience to something profound and tender. The sight of Amanda—vulnerable, glowing, and protective—seemed to take Angela’s breath away.
“I think it’s time we tell everyone at work,” Amanda said softly, her eyes meeting Angela’s in the mirror.
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28 May 2026
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“Okay, in my defense,” she mutters, “I bruise like a peach.”
The second the words leave her mouth, Amanda’s fingers press slightly harder into her thigh. Not enough that anyone else would notice. Just enough that Angela does.
Angela’s breath catches. Her head snaps towards Amanda’s instinctively. Amanda’s gaze is still fixed on her phone. Completely casual. Except for the fact that Angela feels the subtle increase in pressure against her leg. Feels Amanda’s fingertips sink just slightly into the soft flesh of her thigh. And when Amanda finally glances up from beneath her lashes for half a second, her eyes are darker than they were a moment ago.
Darker and warmer and something else.
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12 May 2026
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"One set. That's all I'm asking," Tommy said, holding up a single finger like he was negotiating a hostage release. "If they're terrible, we leave. We can go to that pretentious speakeasy downtown with the twelve-dollar ice cubes and the jazz pianist you have a crush on."
Amanda’s Thursday nights are usually reserved for color-coded calendars, a glass of Cabernet, and pristine quiet. She does not do sticky-floored dive bars, and she definitely doesn't do chaotic and ferocious pop-punk singers.
And yet, all it took was forty minutes of heavy bass and guitar feedback to completely derail her carefully curated life.
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03 Apr 2026
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Angela can't believe her eyes. But she's not complaining!
for @zillaphoneswag's amangela week day seven / prompt; free day
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- Part 7 of amangela week 2024
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31 Mar 2026
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It always happens this way. It doesn't have to mean anything more than this- a moment that keeps repeating itself.
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31 Mar 2026