"Anna's boss becomes too tempting to resist."
Anna's lungs seized mid-breath as Ryan moved toward his office, each deliberate stride pulling the fabric of his charcoal slacks taut against the hard muscle beneath. Her fingernails carved crescents into her palm—a small, secret pain to distract from the...
"NYX tracked my hormone spikes like threats; Nora treated them like appointments."
I couldn't halt.My fists punished the bag repeatedly, until my vision blurred around the edges. Each impact sent shockwaves through my bones, granting fleeting clarity before the next surge overwhelmed. The implant blared warnings, heat surging through muscle and metal....