My ankle cuffs have bells. My leash glows. My collar? I snapped it on your neck and made you walk behind me.
I strutted into the dimly lit bar, my tight pencil skirt riding up to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of my creamy thighs. The patrons’ eyes followed my every move, undressing me with their hungry gazes. I knew I was the…
He wasn’t wrong. I’d come for him, driven by a need I couldn’t name—a mix of vengeance for a deal gone wrong that cost me more than money, and a primal hunger I couldn’t shake since I’d first heard his…
The air crackled, electric with their mutual loathing and lust, as Jace’s eyes darkened, his control fraying at the sight of her. He lunged, one hand tangling in her hair, yanking her head back to expose the long line of…