His suit along with the stunning purple gown I had on last night still scattered around the floor, deep snores coming from the bed. The entire room looked like a tornado came through. That tornado has a name and it’s…
Cyn lit the final black candle with her tongue. The wick flared, casting eerie shadows on the crumbling stone walls of the cathedral ruins. Deep within the hollowed sanctum, she summoned him. Not a demon, but a man. A filthy,…
Pay or Be Exposed Pay or Be Exposed Blackmail, extortion, whatever you wanted to call it: Vivian had a knack for it. While taking care of some mundane paperwork at The Sin Center, a peculiar voicemail caught her attention. It…
The ballroom was alive with money, wine, and lust. At the center of it all stood Jack—tall, broad, effortlessly magnetic in a rolled-up black button-down and dark jeans that hugged his thick thighs. The annual Hearts & Hands Charity Auctionhad turned…
The room thrummed with a heat that wasn’t just from the flickering candles lining the obsidian walls. It was the kind of heat that clawed at your skin, a fever born from the weight of eyes—hungry, predatory—watching from the shadows.…
His suit along with the stunning purple gown I had on last night still scattered around the floor, deep snores coming from the bed. The entire room looked like a tornado came through. That tornado has a name and it’s…
Cyn lit the final black candle with her tongue. The wick flared, casting eerie shadows on the crumbling stone walls of the cathedral ruins. Deep within the hollowed sanctum, she summoned him. Not a demon, but a man. A filthy,…
Pay or Be Exposed Pay or Be Exposed Blackmail, extortion, whatever you wanted to call it: Vivian had a knack for it. While taking care of some mundane paperwork at The Sin Center, a peculiar voicemail caught her attention. It…
The ballroom was alive with money, wine, and lust. At the center of it all stood Jack—tall, broad, effortlessly magnetic in a rolled-up black button-down and dark jeans that hugged his thick thighs. The annual Hearts & Hands Charity Auctionhad turned…
The room thrummed with a heat that wasn’t just from the flickering candles lining the obsidian walls. It was the kind of heat that clawed at your skin, a fever born from the weight of eyes—hungry, predatory—watching from the shadows.…