CriSSCroSSed

CriSSCroSSed

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Sevan McCoy lived by a routine. School. Holly's Café. Basketball practice. Rinse, repeat. It was simple. Predictable. Hers. Until one chaotic afternoon when a group of skaters crashed into her world-knocking over her bag... and her carefully planned life. Saint Brooks just wanted to skate. Eight hours trapped in school was enough. He was ready to hit the pavement, feel the wind, and leave everything else behind. A quick stop with his crew wasn't supposed to change anything. But then he saw her. Two worlds collide in an unexpected moment that shifts everything. Now Sevan and Saint must figure out how to navigate a new relationship-while balancing hardships, secrets, and the heavy weight of ignorance that threatens to pull them apart.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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