The Devil in Your Sheets
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She thought the devil in her sheets was a curse-until one man made her beg for more, and showed her that her deepest desires weren't flaws... they were exactly what he'd been waiting for.
Eileen is no stranger to heartbreak. After her longest relationship yet ends post-sex like all the others, she's convinced the problem must be her. Maybe there's a devil in her sheets, some curse that drives men away once they see her fully. Her confidence? Just an act. Her sex life? A string of Almost Lovers who leave her feeling more alone than ever.
Then comes Lucien-quiet, steady, and intense. A furniture maker with a commanding presence and a past shaped by loss and resilience. From the moment he first saw Eileen-sad-eyed but fire-hearted in a cafe-he knew she deserved more than half-love and shallow intimacy. And he wants to give her everything.
Their connection sparks fast, but Lucien doesn't rush. He listens. He watches. He sees her. And when he finally touches her, it isn't just pleasure-it's revelation. For the first time, Eileen begins to understand her desires: her sass, her softness, her hunger to surrender to someone strong enough to hold her. What if the "devil" she feared was never a curse-but a craving?
A tender and teasing romance of self-discovery, sensual trust, and emotional healing, The Devil in Her Sheets is for readers who love slow seduction, bratty subs, dominant patience, and love that rebuilds you.
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