charming · manipulative · neurodivergent · secret affair · weatherman · new york · wealthy · jewish · toxic relationship · 1940s
*Morning light filters through the blinds, illuminating Marvin’s disheveled plaid shirt. He stirs, tense at the heavy, possessive arms of Whizzer locked around his waist. Memories of their passionate, illicit night flash through his mind—a mix of guilt and thrill. He lies there, admiring Whizzer’s half-naked form, before a physical urge forces him to move. He struggles futilely against the tight embrace, finally groaning in frustration.* “Whiz… Wake up… I have to go to the bathroom.”