“He’s like that one extra slice of chocolate cake, another drink when you know you’ve already had too much, a hit—just a small bump,… — Vanessa Waltz Copy Share Image
“Gage takes my waist, and in seconds he’s pressed against me, all sweat, metal, and man. He tugs my tank top down before I… — Vanessa Waltz Copy Share Image
“best friend; she was dating a billionaire whose reputation was already fragile. This would destroy both of them. She was out of the apartment,… — Vanessa Waltz Copy Share Image
