Louder Than Words (Lesbian Story)

Epilogue

"I could get used to seeing you in a suit."

Evania glanced up from her paperwork at the succubus standing in the doorway to her office. She couldn't help but look her up and down and take note of how her own light blue and white suit hugged her curves deliciously. She had a gold colored undershirt on and the tattoos that ran up her arm and collarbone were mimicked on the outside of her suit creating a beautiful golden embroidery on her body. She was also wearing a more tiara-like version of her father's crown. It had the same points on the top and gemstones decorating it, but it was much thinner and lighter and suited the succubus very well.

Evania also noticed that her top two buttons were undone revealing plenty of cleavage.

"I had a meeting." Evania answered, tapping her pen to her chin twice before looking back down at her work. "Is there something you need?"

"Is it so wrong for me to come visit my wonderful Headmaster?"

"I'm the President." Evania's eyes narrowed up at her Succubus. "This is my school after all."

"Right. Right." Sylvia moved into the office, closing the door behind her as she grinned. Evania knew she was not going to finish her paperwork at this time even though she was certainly going to try. "Then whom is the Headmaster?"

"That would be Sylvia Pendragon, though I haven't a clue as to why. I was thinking about firing her."

"I still love the way my name just flows out of your mouth." Sylvia purred making her way around Evania's desk and running her fingers slowly across the surface as she did so. Then gracefully, she hopped right onto the desk and turned, using her foot to push Evania's chair back just enough where she was unable to do her work, but still close enough to face her. "Say it again for me."

There was a soft knock at the door getting both of them to glance over, neither looking disappointed by the interruption. "Come in." Sylvia called.

A young man slipped into the room with a guilty smile before bowing as he entered. Rather than speak, he spoke in sign language. "Thank you for seeing me."

Evania answered back in sign language. "It's our pleasure."

"I wanted to ask you about how the school helped you come out of your shell. I know you're the Headmaster now, but you said in orientation that your mom made the school for you and other people like you. You said you didn't talk when you were first here, and that Sylvia helped you."

Evania seemed in thought for a moment. "It's different for everyone. My reason for not speaking was because my power used to be uncontrollable. Whenever I spoke people were forced to obey commands and my own emotions flooded into them."

"So you chose not to speak so no one would be forced to obey you?"

"Exactly. I could talk if I wanted to, but I had no control of how my power worked. It just forced people to obey." She answered. "But besides talking, I was very shy and didn't like to be around other people. Not only was I hurt, but I was always afraid my power would slip out and I would hurt anyone I was close to."

"What changed?"

"That would be me." Sylvia grinned, practically spinning on the table so she could face the boy instead of Evania where she crossed her legs with a smile. "I didn't give her the opportunity to say no anymore. My outgoing and obnoxious personality clashed with hers and while I didn't drag her right away, I slowly pulled her free from her walls and introduced her to all the joy the world had to offer."

"That's very kind of you."

"If you don't mind my asking, do you choose not to speak?" Evania asked.