Morning came late. Sunlight filtered through the gauzy curtains, golden and warm on Maddie’s bare back. She stirred slowly, body aching in all the right places, sheets tangled between her…
The air was thick with the scent of pine, smoke, and sweat. The firepit in the clearing behind the old Elk Ridge Tavern roared tall, crackling and spitting embers into…
The ocean still echoed in Maddie’s ears when she woke, the scent of salt and sunscreen lingering on her sun-kissed skin. Her golden hair was tousled across the pillow, and…
Maddie had drifted between wakefulness and sleep for hours. Ever since she’d shut the door on Vanessa and Graham outside her room, her skin had felt electrified—every nerve ending alive,…
The house was quiet again. Still. After the charged, almost dangerous heat in the kitchen, it was hard to believe the moment had even happened. But Maddie felt it — in her…
I never knew that a simple trip to the laundry room could lead to such a titillating revelation. It was one of those sweltering summer afternoons where the house felt…
It started with a whisper. Rachel had Maddie sprawled out on the bed, thighs parted, wrists pinned above her head. The dim bedroom lights cast golden shadows across Maddie’s flushed…
The room was alive with breathy tension—bare skin, flushed cheeks, low moans filling the air like thunder before a storm. Jack stepped forward, his eyes locked on Whitney. Her body…
Jack stepped back just enough to let the warm air from inside drift out into the sunlit porch. Whitney tilted her head, peering past him. “Did I… catch you at…
It was the first night of Nate’s business trip. The house was quiet — kids asleep, wine half-finished, and Rachel standing barefoot in the kitchen, wiping the counter while soft…
Jack led the way, his hand cradling Chasity’s lower back while Darla’s fingers laced with his on the other side. The soft hush of their bare feet on the tile…
It started happening more often. Rachel would find little excuses to be near Maddie. Helping her fold laundry late at night. Sitting closer than necessary on the couch when the…
Rachel has been getting suspicious… but not out of jealousy alone. She’s been noticing Maddie too. Watching her. Fantasizing. Fighting it.Rachel had been watching Maddie more than she realized. At…
You can feel it before you even touch me. That slow, steady hum that seems to float in the air, vibrating just beneath the surface. The way your chest tightens…
Brooke stepped into Tyrone’s office like she didn’t belong there—like she knew damn well she shouldn’t be asking him for anything. The floor-to-ceiling windows behind his desk let in the late…
The boss pulled out, and she felt Rachel's hand on her face, turning her to the side. Rachel's mouth found hers, her tongue pushing past her lips to claim her.…