As Tyson hurried to put on some clothes, he yelled to Todd, “Hey Buddy, can you see who’s at the door?” “Sure,” Todd agreed and went to see who it was. Tyson was angered that the doorman hadn’t checked with him first before giving this unknown guest access to his home. What good was having a doorman if your door wasn’t being watched! But then he had a thought, “I bet it’s Manny!” Manny was the building’s maintenance super...

The bass from the stereo shakes the bones of the house. Here I am again playing a game of cat and mouse. My heart pounds as he pushes me face down on the bed, Legs forced apart and wrists held tightly above my head. The headboard slaps against the wall as he uses me. He pulls my hair and bites my neck so deliciously. He slaps my ass and calls me his whore… Jesus Christ! FUCK! Pleasure explodes between my legs. I scream, q...

The next week Giselle moved into Tyson’s penthouse condo. They spent the first few days putting her things away, talking and getting to know one another. Tyson had been quite generous with her, giving her a private bedroom and bathroom instead of sharing his. Giselle indulged herself after a particularly busy day with a warm, relaxing bath. She soaked in the tub and reflected on this new and exciting turn her life had tak...