Kane Maddox stood at the far edge of the room, a dark silhouette against the chaos, his broad shoulders tense beneath a tailored black jacket. His jaw was a hard line, shadowed by a day’s worth of stubble, and his…

The humid air of the underground jazz spot clung to my skin like a lover’s breath, thick with the scent musk, smoke and the undercurrent of raw, unspoken lust. I stood by the bar, one hip cocked against the polished…

There’s a certain kind of night that clings to the skin long after it’s over—the kind that whispers through your body the next morning, reminding you of every glance, every pause, every shiver. Last night was one of those Erotic…

Jack’s massive, muscular frame dominated the driver seat as the truck rumbled down the winding roads of upper Wyoming. His thick, burly arms flexed with each turn, his dense biceps and broad shoulders a testament to years of hauling heavy…

Stanford University graduation was in full swing as unsuspecting Tyrone mingled with the honors program. The dim lighting accentuated his chiseled chest and bulging biceps, visible even through his fitted white shirt. Everywhere he turned, admiring glances followed the statuesque…