TayeSteele

"We're standing uncomfortably close and he makes no sign that he intends on moving from the position in which he has me pinned against the door, unable to flee. His eyes run down my face, my neck, over my cleavage, and he makes a sound of appreciation from his throat.  He dips down to kiss me and I open to him on contact. Bringing his hands up to either side of my jaw he cradles my face, giving me a far sweeter kiss than last time. Unhurried, less desperate, but somehow it holds more intensity than last time. When he moves to deepen the kiss I give no objection, tilting my head, and lifting my arms to throw them around his neck."

There's nothing quite like the freedom of college. For many young adults, it's their first experience with life on their own, but for Vale Clarke, it's about more than that. It's her one and only chance to carve a new path for herself away from her dysfunctional family. When she loses her scholarship she's faced with two options: come up with the dough, or kiss her future goodbye.

Inspiration strikes her when she meets Kaden West. A hot rock prodigy born with a silver spoon in his mouth and a sense of entitlement to match. How far is Vale willing to go to lock down the future she wants?

TW: Depictions of drug and alcohol use/absue, mentions of past trauma. May contain scenes of dubious consent.

Sex Sells

My shoulders burned and my hamstrings ached after being stretched across the bar in The Nest for what felt like several hours. Although I wasn't too sad that no one seemed to want to talk to the girl handcuffed to the bar, I was starting to get extremely uncomfortable. And I needed to pee. I guess I should just be grateful that I didn't wear a dress and heels because this could have been far more awkward and uncomfortable if I had. 


"How's everything going sweetheart?" Ron husked into my ear with a faux sweetness that was enough to give a girl a cavity as he slid onto the empty barstool beside me once more. 


"Great. You know, I don't think I've had this much fun at a bar in a while. This place is high class."


Chuckling, Ron laid my phone down next to me on the bar. "Your boyfriend called just a bit ago. I think he should be here soon. Although I'm glad you had such a good time with us. You're welcome here anytime you would like."


Criminal