Playing With Fire

Playing With Fire

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By Sue Fisher Set against the dim glow of a modern office at night, Playing with Fire captures a moment of dangerous intimacy between two people who were never meant to cross the line. At the centre of the cover stands a striking couple- a tall, dark-haired man with a rugged beard and glasses, dressed in a sharp suit, his expression conflicted yet drawn in... and a slim blonde woman with long, wavy hair, her gaze intense, her body angled toward him like she already knows she shouldn't be this close. The chemistry between them is undeniable. Electric. Forbidden. Behind them, the office setting-desks, city lights, and late-night shadows-hints at where it all began... quiet conversations, stolen glances, and a connection that grew in the spaces it shouldn't have. But beneath them... 🔥 Flames rise. The lower half of the cover is engulfed in fire, curling around the bold, glowing title "PLAYING WITH FIRE", as embers scatter upward-symbolising the passion, the risk, and the inevitable destruction that follows. The tagline sits just beneath: "If you play with fire, you're going to get burned."
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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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