Being a single mother as well as a drug and alcohol counsellor had taken up much of my life. I forgot who I was, what I wanted, and how to put myself first. But then I walked into a tattoo shop and my world was flipped upside down with just one smirk.
This tattooed bad boy likes to dabble on the edge. And while I’m incredibly drawn to him, I don’t know if I’m daring enough to play.
Living life was becoming a struggle. I had the submissive I was supposed to need. I had the job I had always wanted. I lived the life most envied. But there was still something lacking, and I didn’t know what that was until she walked into my shop and caught my attention.
She’s unlike any of the other girls in my circle, and the complete opposite to me. But there’s something about her that fascinates me. I never knew how spicy vanilla cupcakes could be.
Publisher’s Note: This story contains explicit content, including extreme edge-play and other BDSM and sexual themes. If dangerous elements in scenes trigger you, please refrain from reading.