Trixie doesn’t start her day until her throat’s been filled. Her morning routine? Deep, messy, and dripping.

I never knew that a simple trip to the laundry room could lead to such a titillating revelation….

Amber was the kind of girl who always blended into the background. With her curly brown hair and…

Sia watched with hooded eyes as James dismissed the waiter with a smile. He sat across from her,…

It started as something innocent…If anything Ebony Rivers did could ever be called innocent. She was alone in…