Dillion had always been a good girl, but after years of being tied down by society's expectations, she craved something reckless. When she stumbled upon an advertisement for an underground BDSM club, she couldn't resist the forbidden allure.
Arriving at the club, Dillion was immediately struck by its secrecy. A hooded figure approached her, offering to guide her through the darkness. As they walked, anticipation built like a storm cloud on the horizon.
Finally, they arrived at a secluded chamber. The hooded figure revealed himself as the club's notorious leader, Sir Xander. His eyes glinted with mischief as he appraised her. "You're here for me, aren't you?"
Dillion swallowed hard, nodding. She could feel her heart racing as Sir Xander took her in his arms and whispered softly in her ear, sending shivers down her spine.
