Matt is struggling.  He has to share his body with a crazy woman who doesn't respect him or his boundaries.  I mean just when he wanted sleep she took over and forced them to party all night long.  Now he is half asleep at work.  But Hazel isn't done yet as she still wants some time to play.  (This story is in early access on my Patreon and will come to DA on Feb 2nd.)

             “Just stay safe. I don’t want you to hurt yourself. Okay.” He turned around and walked away while sipping his coffee.

             Matt sighed. “It would be a lot easier to write this report if there wasn’t a five hundred yard no media ban around that giantess freak town.” He snorted. “It’s the scoop of the century, and they won’t let us anywhere near it. I have to settle for what I can find online and eyewitness accounts.” He snorted. “If I was feeling better, I would go down to Fredricks Fancy and question people about their connections.” He rubbed his head. “But I have a bleeding crazy lady trying to make sure I don’t come out and live my life. How am I supposed to get my work done?”

             “Oh, you are still stressing over work? I told you. It is so boorish.”

             He blinked his eyes. “Hazel. Get out of my head.” He made sure to keep his voice low. “You have already caused me enough trouble. I am half fucking asleep at my fucking job.”

             “That is a you problem. You wouldn’t have it if you just stayed in our subconscious where you belonged.” He could hear Hazel giggle in his mind. “Now let me out, and I will let us sleep. I promise.”

             “No. I have to work. I have a job. It is what sane people do.”

             “And I told you I could get us all the money we want without a job. You are just so stupid.”