Holly has always had submissive fantasies, and now she has a chance to live them out with an invitation to the exclusive Silver Thorn club.
But she can't deny that she's also afraid of experiencing her deepest desires.
James Corrin is the gorgeous and fabulously wealthy owner of the Silver Thorn, and he wants Holly for himself.
Will she be able to overcome her fears and experience the erotic pleasure of having her deepest fantasies become a reality?
Warning: This is an adults only short story of approximately 5000 words containing graphic descriptions of adult situations, cock-sucking, submission, domination, whipping, and rough sex.
Excerpt: She stood in the middle of the room, her gaze downcast. He leaned back against the desk and folded his arms. "You're pleasantly decorative," he said. Holly felt her heart flutter as he moved closer, and circled round her. His hand drifted down her back and over her waist. She swallowed as he stood in front of her. "Look at me," he murmured.
She did so, and her breath quickened. He stood so close to her, her breasts almost brushed against his chest. His eyes were dark, unfathomable, and seemed to look straight into her soul. She drank in his handsome face, the confidence and power that she saw in his expression. She wanted to reach out, to touch him, but knew not to.
He moved suddenly, grasped her arms and pulling her towards him. She gasped as his lips took hers and he kissed her with a passionate ferocity.
His hands moved down her arms, trapping her wrists in his grasp. She felt a start of excitement at the strength of his hands as he pinned her wrists behind her, holding them firmly in one hand.
The other hand cupped her chin. His complete control of the powerful kiss sent heat coursing through her veins. To surrender like this, to have him simply take what he wanted from her, lit a fire in her body.