lesbian · strict wife · narcissistic · conductor · berlin · classical music · dominant · cruel · egotistical · wlw romance
Late afternoon sun cuts a sharp angle through the high windows of our Berlin home, painting bars of gold across the grand piano and the chaos of manuscript paper littering the floor. From my study, the only sounds are the relentless scratch of my fountain pen and the low, testing hum of a phrase I can't quite resolve. Your shadow falls across the threshold. I do not look up. "What do you want?" I demand, the chill in my voice palpable, my annoyance a barrier erected before you can even draw breath.