Three Lies and Love

By cupideros

Three Lies and Love tackles critical thinking, love and feminism in society. These three linked ideas fuel much of what heterosexual women and men strive to work out their mutual agreements on what is an acceptable love relationship. Trust, patience, love, clear honest attempts help bridge the gaps. And because relationships are rarely simply things, women and men must try to create a harmonious meeting ground for the two participants in order for love to last. This book explores these topics.

Sophie Vavrova, a twenty-two-year old, shy daughter of Czech parents enters Harvard Law School to become a lawyer with her boyfriend Victor and her best girlfriend Adrianna, but things don't turn out as expected.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lulu.com
• Release date: May 3, 2016
• ISBN: 9781365090745

cupideros

On Cupiderosbooks.com, Cupideros writes entertaining, enlightened, and intelligent spiritual fiction novels, novellas, short stories, poetry, puzzle, and maze books on sale at www.Shopcupideros.com and designs custom videos and graphics at cupiderosgraphics.com.  On Abyssarianism.com Cupideros demonstrates the pragmatic, practical Religious-Philosophical Self-Awareness and Other-Awareness of Abyssarianism. 

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Three Lies and Love

THREE LIES AND LOVE

THREE LIES AND LOVE

By Cupideros

Cupideros Cupiderosbooks.com

2016

Copyright © 2016 by Cupideros

All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review or scholarly journal.

April 30, 2016

ISBN: 978-1-365-09074-5

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This work is licensed under Standard Copyright License.

Dedication

To The Great God and The Great Goddess.  May this work help born three hole women and girls learn and think and grow in ways beneficial to the world.

Thank you. Without your support and patience, I would have never achieved my dream.

Contents

THREE LIES AND LOVE

THREE LIES AND LOVE

Copyright © 2016 by Cupideros

Dedication

Contents

Acknowledgements

Preface

Introduction

Chapter 1

CHAPTER 2

CHAPTER 3

CHAPTER 4

CHAPTER 5

CHAPTER 6

CHAPTER 7

CHAPTER 8

CHAPTER 9

Notes

Acknowledgements

I thank all who purchase this novella and may it help inspire you to do great feminist works now and in the future.

Preface

Three Lies and Love tackles critical thinking, love and feminism in society.  These three linked ideas fuel much of what heterosexual women and men strive to work out their mutual agreements on what is an acceptable love relationship.  Trust, patience, love, clear honest attempts help bridge the gaps.  And because relationships are rarely simply things, women and men must try to create a harmonious meeting ground for the two participants in order for love to last.  This book explores these topics.

Introduction

Three Lies and Love

Contemporary Romance Story Novella

© Copyright Cupideros, September 9, 2014

32,727 words 

SHORT DESCRIPTION:

Sophie Vavrova, a twenty-two-year old, shy daughter of Czech parents enters Harvard Law School to become a lawyer with her boyfriend Victor and her best girlfriend Adrianna, but things don't turn out as expected. 

CHAPTER 1

September 1, 2014  Harvard Law School

Sophie Vavrova's confidence was at an all-time high as she stood naked before her full-length mirror on the back of her bathroom door.  The bathroom's size closely imitated an airplane bathroom.  Luckily each bedroom in the 3 Mellen Street off campus apartment had their own bathroom.  The off campus apartment had a swimming pool in the basement, three bedroom apartments, shared living room and kitchen space as well.  The other two tenants were Sophie's boyfriend, Victor Harding, and her best friend for life, Adrianna Wells.  All three by rights should not have the off campus apartment reserved for returning Harvard Law Students (HLS), but Adrianna knew someone who knew someone and other returning students found cheaper housing off campus.  Sophie, as she preferred to be called, continued her routine looking at her fit body.  She forgot where she picked up the self-confidence habit that consisted of standing naked facing the full-length mirror and saying.  I am Sophie Vavrova and I am . . . a Social Justice . . . Lawyer.  She'd  been performing this feat since entering high school when her Czech immigrant parents informed her they would not be paying for her college or post-college education.  And they expected her to-do something worthwhile with her life, something helping others and not frivolous like entertainment, modeling or teaching about the past doings of long and dead people.  Their gauntlet on education pushed Sophie  into a strange Fairy Tale life. 

Her five foot, ten-inch beauty, dark-red, breasts length straight hair and heart-shaped face radiated a softness suitable for a prince.  Only being a green eyes Princess amounted to being a housewife, which amounted to being an entertainment career in disguised form her mom, Galina Vavrova, a Pediatrician Doctor, and her dad, Brent Vavrova, a Brain Surgeon echoed together over Sophie's twenty-two year life.  Together, her parents combined family income soared well over the one hundred thousand dollars of seventy-two percent of the incoming Harvard students total student body.  We succeeded. Sophie you can too. 

Their high demands forced Sophie to put aside any and every frivolous activity in high school, cheerleading, swimming, makeup even buying fashionable clothes.  Clothes for some odd reason brought Sophie attention in high school and in college.  Attention brought people into her life causing drama, distracting her from classwork. At first, the people were friendly and sociable then, those same people turned around in a two-faced manner and accused Sophie of being stuckup if she refused to participate in every event they asked.  She was simply shy underneath all her beauty and brains.  Being shy suffice as a ready-made can't participate excuse for not joining the various activities.  Shyness didn't require any explanations in high school, and little explanation in college.  In high school she wore baggy, gray and black and green clothes.  She kept her dark-red, long straight hair up in a hair clip, black.  In college, she wore yoga pants one size, too, big, long-checkered pattern shirts or tees. Pleased to help the charity, she bought things from the thrift shop.  Her only extravagance taste lay in her lingerie and the colorful, multisized bangles she wore on her wrists.  Every time her bangles clanged and clinked and chimed, Sophie 's spirit rose into a state of happiness.

Sometimes, when things got quiet, Sophie, in a flight of fancy, when her schoolwork was committed to memory or paper, imagined herself as an Victoria Secret's model.  She kept this a secret from everyone, though.  Her cell phone had megabytes of photos of Fashion Week and famous models stored in a tiny folder labeled, Exam 501.

The latest fashion jpeg she stored away cell phone hibernate bore the name Petra Hudson.  The heroic blonde recently became the top model in the country, and she was only twenty-five.  She made more money than a pediatrician and brain surgeon combined.  Petra always wore beautiful earrings or rather she made earrings look beautiful.  Petra looked great every week of the month and Sophie suspected Petra wore a DivaCup inside her sex.  How else did she appear flawless as  legendary maiden deity in those nearly sheer fashions and colorful signature whites?  Sophie herself first wore her DivaCup when her mom tossed it on her bed at fourteen.  In a rare flash of humor, her mom explained that menstrual cups made of medical grade silicone, and shaped like a bell, gave new meaning to the statement 'for whom the bell tolls. It tolls for thee.'  They had been around since 1937 when American actress Leona Chalmers, patented a design of menstrual cup made from latex rubber.  Freedom.  Ability to play sports, swim and sleep without stressing about menstrual sporadics became just another reason to admire models and actresses for Sophie.  Although, Sophie later considered Petra may be on birth control.  Sophie giggled.  In that case, she probably didn't need her DivaCup at all.  Pennies in cost for Supermodel Petra, the DivaCup's once a lifetime price matched three boxes of tampons, and none of the privacy issues mattered, at least in stores anyway.

Sophie felt earrings drew attention to her dark eyebrows, with her hair always up in a hairclip.  She avoided earrings until she impeccably learned how to wear what types with her heart-shaped face.  Whenever life got too hard, Sophie open the secret Exam 501 folder and commiserated her soul.  But she had done it, put herself through college with an environmental design degree that allowed her to slip in several graphics design courses related to drawing dresses, gowns and shoes.  She told her mom and dad the graphics courses were requirements--they were electives.

Now Sophie laughed to herself; she now lived in a Victorian Graduate House.  With Victor and Adrianna, Sophie's energies remain on her class work.  Victor, her boyfriend, still ran his high school lawn mowing business.  Her boyfriend, Victor, protected Sophie from people trying to bully her.  He used his fierce independence to scrape and buildup his lawn mowing business.  Physically, Victor looked like your average guy. His spiky brown hair was moussed up to flow in several directions.  His thick eyebrows sat on his  He wore regular clothes, did not play sports.  Mowing lawns buildup Victor's muscles and everyone noticed his mature attitude as well.  He loved to tell Sophie good things about herself.  Generously, he complimented her on not complaining about life and being a girl.  She was his perfect future business wife. 

Sophie couldn't complain.  He made love with passion.  He used his hands a lot all over her body and especially touching her tush.  To break up his charm, Victor read the poetry of Plutarch to her every other day.  He found something Plutarch wrote to his beloved mused Laura. Victor's Laura, his muse was Sophie.  Together, they pointed the way toward accomplishments.  Together, they found a long lasting love built on bedrocks of friendships.  So even though several girls flirted in Victor's direction he never once strayed from Sophie's orbit. 

Victor made it easy for Sophie to be sexual as well. If she wanted to try something sexual, they did it.  He liked making love though, slow and easy love.  He rarely went into violent sex.  He scoffed one day and said guys into violent sex, and choking girls, have no real ambition in life; they are teenagers not adult men.  Victor didn't have time to figure out how to abuse Sophie--he was too busy trying to become a Supreme Court Judge.  Victor gave off an easygoing nature.  That's what clinched her love for him.  He focused more on running his business.   He did