Discourtesy.

Discourtesy.

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"Your name" He said in a threatening tone. "Why do you want to know ,Sir? I said , feeling a bit of sweat starting to form on my forehead. "Now." "C-cecilia Faye." Don't stutter you idiot! It shows signs of weakness. "Miss Faye, you and I have some serious business to talk about." A woman in the 1800s entering in a powerful man's world. Join Cecilia Faye and James Harrington on there unlimited adventures together. ----------- This story is a work of fiction. None of these characters are real. I will be very displeased if someone tries to claim my content. I hope you guys enjoy this story.
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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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