The house slept restlessly. Lights dimmed. Rooms quiet. Even the breeze through the hallway windows moved slower, as…
The formal dinner was over. The staff had left. The scent of roasted shallots and expensive wine lingered…
Let me make something very clear, panty boy:You don’t get to be a sissy without rules. You don’t…
Evening — Tyrone’s Private Dining Room Tyrone’s penthouse dining room was dark and sumptuous: a long ebony table…
The sun was setting behind the pines, casting golden light across the estate, the kind of late-afternoon haze…