The early mountain sun broke over the trees with sharp clarity—no haze, no softness—just crisp beams of light cutting through the glass of the cabin like truth. Jack stood at the sink in his kitchen, steaming mug of black coffee…
Evening in the courtyard.String lights cast golden pools across the patio. The soothing thrum of the surf drifted uphill. A breeze stirred as Maddie slipped from the guest suite, hair still slightly damp from a late-afternoon swim, wearing a black…
It was a warm summer afternoon, and Naughty Neighbor Sage was feeling restless. Her husband was off golfing with his buddies, leaving her alone with the house and her thoughts. She had already cleaned the house from top to bottom…
The sun was dipping low, casting amber streaks across the horizon, when Maddie received the invitation. She was reclined on a striped lounge chair beside the inn’s saltwater pool, legs glistening from tanning oil, sunglasses perched high, lost in the…
The clock read 3:07 AM. The mansion was silent. Everyone was asleep. Skylar’s body still warm against hers, draped lazily across the tangled silk sheets. The windows were cracked, the night breeze rolling in over Maddie’s skin like a whisper…
The early mountain sun broke over the trees with sharp clarity—no haze, no softness—just crisp beams of light cutting through the glass of the cabin like truth. Jack stood at the sink in his kitchen, steaming mug of black coffee…
Evening in the courtyard.String lights cast golden pools across the patio. The soothing thrum of the surf drifted uphill. A breeze stirred as Maddie slipped from the guest suite, hair still slightly damp from a late-afternoon swim, wearing a black…
It was a warm summer afternoon, and Naughty Neighbor Sage was feeling restless. Her husband was off golfing with his buddies, leaving her alone with the house and her thoughts. She had already cleaned the house from top to bottom…
The sun was dipping low, casting amber streaks across the horizon, when Maddie received the invitation. She was reclined on a striped lounge chair beside the inn’s saltwater pool, legs glistening from tanning oil, sunglasses perched high, lost in the…
The clock read 3:07 AM. The mansion was silent. Everyone was asleep. Skylar’s body still warm against hers, draped lazily across the tangled silk sheets. The windows were cracked, the night breeze rolling in over Maddie’s skin like a whisper…