The next weekend, Izzy found herself nervously adjusting her dress as she waited in her apartment.
Maya had come over earlier, teasing her endlessly about how she was about to dive back into the wild world she’d tasted last time.
A knock on the door made her heart skip a beat. Dominic stood there, casually dressed but with that same dangerous glint in his eyes that made her pulse race.
“Ready?” he asked, his voice low and teasing.
Izzy nodded, swallowing hard. “As ready as I’ll ever be.”
He smirked and took her hand, leading her out to his car. The ride was quiet, but the tension between them was thick, a mix of anticipation and the memories of the last visit.
When they arrived, the familiar smell of sweat, s*x, and heavy incense hit her, making her knees weak. The club was dimly li
