While She Slept Upstairs

While She Slept Upstairs

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A dim living room. A bottle of Hennessy White. Two people who should've known better. After Friendsgiving winds down, she settles into a quiet night on the couch until her friend's man walks in. The conversation is innocent at first. Comforting, even. But the longer they talk, the smaller the room feels... and the easier it becomes to cross a line they can't uncross. At 5am, reality crashes in. At 8am, she meets him "for the first time." And now, she must live with the truth no one knows. A story about temptation, guilt, chemistry, and the night that changed everything.
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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." A"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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