The Claim of the Roses Part 1
Catherine and Elle push boundaries—marking each other with ink and piercing, blending pain with raw desire in a fierce dance of dominance and surrender
The dim glow of the tattoo parlor’s neon sign flickered against the rain-streaked windows, casting a sultry crimson hue over the black leather chairs. The air smelled of antiseptic and ink, thick with the hum of the needle gun and the low thrum of bass-heavy music pulsing from the speakers. Catherine sat first, her long legs crossed, her fingers drumming impatiently against the armrest. She wore a tight black tank top tha...
