It started with a whisper. Rachel had Maddie sprawled out on the bed, thighs parted, wrists pinned above…
Tyrone stood at the top of his empire—6’2″ of pure dominance wrapped in a tailored charcoal suit. Sharp…
It started happening more often. Rachel would find little excuses to be near Maddie. Helping her fold laundry…
The boss pulled out, and she felt Rachel’s hand on her face, turning her to the side. Rachel’s…
The boss groaned, his hand tightening in her hair, and she felt a rush of wetness between her…