After landing, Tyrone didn’t go straight to the office or the gym. He went home—to his sleek, masculine penthouse overlooking the skyline. Dim lighting. Black marble floors. Brushed steel accents. A fully stocked bar and a walk-in rain shower the…
June isn’t just for rainbows. It’s for reign. And no one struts through Pride Month quite like Tiffany Love—heels high, nails sharp, lips glossed in sin. She isn’t showing up to blend in. She’s here to demand attention, drain wallets,…
The call came just after sunset. Jack had just finished splitting a few final logs behind his cabin when his phone buzzed against the workbench. He almost ignored it. Most people in his town knew better than to interrupt Jack…
The city pulsed beneath them, a mosaic of amber lights and concrete secrets. Inside Tyrone Dominian’s penthouse, the air was heavy with heat and unfinished tension. Juliette Vernier stood pressed against the cool glass of the window wall, the skyline…
It had been three days since Jack’s last visitor—a freshly divorced art teacher who’d barely made it out of his bed before crawling back in for “one more round.” Jack had spent the last day alone, shirtless and covered in…