Bobbi followed Rick’s truck through the city streets with both hands on the steering wheel. The club was only a few blocks from Miller’s, just as Rick had said. Close enough that it felt ridiculous to be nervous about the drive. Far enough that every red light gave Bobbi time to rethink the decision he had already made. He could still turn around. That thought came easily. It always did. He could signal at the next intersection, take a different street, send Rick a message fr

Mistress Selene watched Keith across the small restaurant table as he finished his wine. They had been seeing each other for a few weeks now. Dinner dates, quiet conversations, long walks afterward. Keith was thoughtful, attentive, and surprisingly easy to talk to. There was an ease to him that Selene appreciated. But there was something he didn’t know. And Selene had reached the point where she believed he should. Keith leaned back in his chair. “You’re quiet tonight.” Selen