Dinner Guest Part: 9 Remains
What’s left of you is finally mine. Part 9: The Table as Altar They retreated like gods—upstairs, into
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Dinner Guest Part: 8 The Final Dance
Let every step leave something behind. Part 8: The Table as Altar The silence that followed her departure was not
Dinner Guest Part 7: The Second Dance
Silence is what’s left after the breaking. Part 7: The Table as Altar He heard the steps before he
Dinner Guest Part:6 The First Dance
Is cruelty really lighter when you don't wear heels? Part 6: The Table as Altar He lay still.
Dinner Guest Part: 5 Tethered
Chains are quieter than questions. Part 5: The Table as Altar Each pair mocked him in a different key. Some
Dinner Guest Part: 4 The First Lick
The tongue remembers what pride forgets... Part 4: The Table as Altar His lips hovered just above the woman'
Dinner Guest Part: 3 The Sole Banquet
Feast on the filth. And call it privilege. Part 3: The Table as Altar The living room glowed with the
Dinner Guest – Part 1: The Table as Altar
He was the rug now. Or worse... Part 1: The Table as Altar The dining room glowed with curated elegance—