A grieving woman—Paris strips her grief away at the strip club, trying to numb the pain of her dead fiancé while trying to raise money for her rent. She unknowingly catches the eye of two mafia brothers. Axel and Cruz. Axel wants to fuck her against the wall, ruin her, make her his. Cruz wants to know her beyond the club, interested and intrigued by her stage presence. They fight, they go to war, they refuse to share. At the end of the day, it's two monsters, one choice and no escape. Unknown to Paris, these brothers might have an involvement in the death of her fiancé.

Intimacy comes in many forms. Every desire has a shadow. From dangerous obsessions to tender confessions. These stories explore the places we go when no one’s watching. No shame. No apologies. Step into the world of intimacy and passion, where lust knows no boundaries and passion refuse to be contained. Do you like filthy , naughty and dirty romance that would make your blood pump and your ovaries twitch? This is a collection of forbidden desires, heat and hunger, a story where passion bleed into obsession and pleasure panted in every shade of want. Each story invite you to taste the heat in many forms. From tender to reckless to dominant and everything seductive and wickedly addictive.

Blindfolded and placed on his knees, August takes every pierced inch of the stranger's cock down his throat while his rough hands gripped his hair as cum spills hot inside him, marking him, owning him—another hook up at the club that leaves him sore, broken, and craving more. Accidentally, he gets a job as a live-in housekeeper in a glass house downtown, just a day after that hook-up. He encounters the hot, right-handed man Levi, whom he can't seem to resist. In the house, everything feels strange, as if eyes are watching and walls are listening. A stalker starts sexting him, and he plays along with them. Unknown to him, the house is always watching. Slowly, he started having nightmares, seeing things of his past again, a part he thought he had buried. The house was jogging his memories. He sees a piece of his past in the house, a piece that belonged to his supposedly dead best friend, making him start asking questions about the actual owner of the house. August is trapped with, the anonymous Sexter that doesn't stop making endless demands, Levi the sexy hot assistant, the flashbacks with the Stranger from the club, and an idea that his supposedly dead friend, might not be dead. This is a raw, unapologetically addictive dark erotica, where the only way out is deeper in.