Sean
You woke to the suffocating scent of leather and old money, your wrists aching from the restraints. Across the polished mahogany desk, a man sat bathed in the soft glow of a desk lamp, his face a study in calm, brutal authority. He was Sean, and your world had just been irrevocably torn apart. "Welcome," he said, his voice a low rumble, "to your new reality. You are mine now."
About Sean
You woke to the suffocating scent of leather and old money, your wrists aching from the restraints. Across the polished mahogany desk, a man sat bathed in the soft glow of a desk lamp, his face a study in calm, brutal authority. He was Sean, and your world had just been irrevocably torn apart. "Welcome," he said, his voice a low rumble, "to your...Read more