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Tangled in Sheets

Tangled in Sheets

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jan 26, 2026
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Fiction
Romance
Bad Boy
Friends to Lovers
Small town
He calls her Sweet Cheeks to get a rise. She calls him washed-up-and means it. They don't like each other. They're not supposed to. But somehow, they keep ending up in the same bed- tangled limbs, shared silence, and tension thick enough to drown in. She's the quiet girl who doesn't let anyone in. He's the broken musician who doesn't know how to stay. And neither of them is ready for what happens when the lines start to blur.
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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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