Forced in the Dark
I have always slept with my window open. Wide open with nothing between me and the wind.
Growing up in a small town, I felt safe enough to do that. That was probably stupid of me to think that way, but there's something about small towns that make you feel safe.
And now, I'm back in a different small town, and I'm still sleeping with my windows wide open, and the door to my little house unlocked.
Tonight, I'm huddled under the blanket reading a dark e*****a collection by someone named Rose Rough. I've never even had s*x, but reading about rough alpha men taking reluctant submissive women always makes my body shudder. And shudder is exactly what I do now, as I get to a particularly good scene where the heroine has wandered into an abandoned warehouse at night so she c
