Penthouse Bind: Revenge in Leather and Rope
The phone's shrill ring pierces my dream in the penthouse master suite. Silk sheets slide off as I grope for it, growling. 'Hello?' 'It's Nathalie.' Her voice, velvet over steel.…
The phone's shrill ring pierces my dream in the penthouse master suite. Silk sheets slide off as I grope for it, growling. 'Hello?' 'It's Nathalie.' Her voice, velvet over steel.…
Silk sheets whisper against my bare skin in the penthouse suite. Overlooking Normandy's private dunes, the sea crashes below floor-to-ceiling glass walls. Champagne fizzes in crystal flutes on the marble…
I pull up to Dominique's penthouse, the city lights sprawling below like a conquered empire. Valet takes my keys. Elevator hums to the top floor. Doors slide open into opulence:…
Training ended early. I speed home to our penthouse atop the city's glittering skyline. Traffic flows smooth on this Friday. No office detour. In thirty minutes, surprise Nathalie before four…