Daniel had been walking on a razor’s edge ever since Juliette’s return. Days were filled with reports, strategy…
Charlene didn’t leave that night. Not after the table. Not after the second round on the bearskin rug…
Maddie returned that evening to the seaside suite. Wine glasses were chilled, rose petals scattered across the bedspread,…
The night air rolled in thick with heat, the kind that clung to the skin and refused to…
The crowd was electric in the dimly lit main room of the Velvet Whip sex club. Men and…