The moon was high, casting silver light over the dark waves. The beach below was quiet, the resort…
The house was still, the air thick with the scent of sex. Jack lay on his back, chest…
The knock hadn’t gone away. Brooke was trembling beneath Tyrone as he pounded her into the desk, Aspen’s…
The room was filled with the sound of skin on skin, low growls, muffled moans, and the desperate…
Dear Diary, Tonight was unlike any night I’ve ever experienced. It was thrilling, electric, and a little surreal…