The BDSM Hotel: Part 1
Matt sat at his cluttered desk in his small Midwest apartment, the glow of his laptop screen casting a pale light over his furrowed brow. Outside, the evening stretched quietly, but inside, his mind was racing—and not with excitement. He was scrolling desperately through page after page of Berlin hotels, only to find every single one marked as “fully booked.” A tight knot of frustration and anxiety twisted in his chest. G...
