Rory leaned back in her chair, a sly grin spreading across her face as she gazed directly into the camera lens. Her raven hair cascaded down her back in loose waves, framing her pale, porcelain-like complexion. She wore a tiny,…

I’m Back, Bitches Guess who’s back? That’s right — me. Rory Russel, the one you’ve been dreaming about while pretending to be productive. I didn’t disappear, I just let the anticipation build… and now? I’m hotter, wilder, and dripping with…