Whispers In The Dark
In a dimly lit bar, secrets unfold with every whisper. Some fantasies are too tempting to resist.The bar was dimly lit, casting a warm amber glow across the room. A jazz band played softly in the background, the smooth sounds of the saxophone blending with the low hum of conversations. The air carried a thick scent of aged whiskey and faint traces of perfume. Alex sat at the counter, nursing a bourbon, when he saw her. Jordan walked in, her presence magnetic. She wore a deep red dress that clung to her curves, her ey...