"Once an alpha, always an alpha."
Sophia lay in Tyrell’s arms, her chest still rising and falling with the aftershocks of their lovemaking. Her fingers traced lazy patterns across his sweat-slicked skin, marveling at the way his muscles twitched beneath her touch. She could feel the...
The bassline thrummed through the walls of The Velvet Lounge, a sleek new spot in downtown San Francisco that had been buzzing with chatter since its grand opening. Tyrell adjusted his cufflinks, catching his reflection in the mirrored wall behind...
"Jumping Ship"
The dim light of the club flickered, casting shadows that danced on the walls of the private room. Renee's breath came in shallow gasps as she leaned back against the plush cushions, her body still humming with the remnants of...
"Once a Playboy always a Playboy"
Tyrell lounged on his couch, scrolling through his phone, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips. The past months had been a whirlwind of new faces and new experiences. Eighteen women had graced his bed, each one leaving a unique...
"Once a Playboy always a Playboy"
The morning light filtered through the curtains of Tyrell’s apartment, casting a golden hue across the room. He stretched luxuriously, feeling the satisfying ache in his muscles from the night before. The memory of her soft skin against his, her...
"Once a Playboy always a Playboy"
Tyrell stood at the edge of the bustling bar, his eyes scanning the room like a predator assessing its prey. The dim lights cast long shadows over the dance floor, where young bodies moved in sync to the pulsating beats....
"Seduction is better seeved cold!"
Tyrell wiped the sweat from his bald head, then slipped the black chef’s apron over his head and fastened its ties at the back. The tapes hung down and tickled his naked butt, which made him smirk.He studied his reflection...