Locked Out, Tied In
A small-town girl seeks refuge in neighbour's shadowy den, yielding to silken whispers of desire, bound in ecstasy, hungering for the next storm.
I never thought a city like this would swallow me whole so fast. Back in Willow Creek, doors stayed unlocked half the time, and neighbors knew your middle name before you borrowed a cup of sugar. But here in the concrete jungle of Riverton, everything felt like a secret wrapped in steel. I'd packed up my life in a beat-up hatchback three weeks ago, chasing a job at the little graphic design firm downtown. The apartment wa...
