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|| "Why does everything concerning us have to be a guessing game?" || "Because, I can't understand the way you make me feel" Sera and Nicholas were best friends throughout their middle school years. Maybe even more. Until high school where they went their separate ways and created a life outside of each other. But they never really stopped looking at each other from afar. They both go into their Junior year of high school full of excitement. Sera joining the Tennis team and working hard on her portfolio. Nicholas starting another year of soccer and unsent messages. This year is supposed to be the year of getting your act together. Working hard. Focus. But what happens when a reignited flame changes everything? ***UNDER HEAVY EDITING***
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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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