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Just sign on the dotted line… Vienna Eighteen is just the beginning. Independence is something I crave even if precaution is something I lack. Being a klepto makes me impulsive, and it’s that kind of rash thinking that lands me in a corn maze with a total stranger. But the side of me that craves a kinky release can’t get enough of Darius’ dark obsession. Darius Once every quarter, the OGB endorses a game of Run and Hide in a private corn maze up in Estes Park. Selecting a partner is up to the will of the society's members, and I have yet to pick someone I want to bring back more than once.

When the bodyguard learns she has a stalker... Laci Delgado-Hamilton Going out to a club on my own shouldn’t be such a big deal. I’m fully capable of staying safe, but the environment I choose to be in shouldn’t be so sketchy that I can’t let loose like the club claims. Turning into someone’s submissive slave for a night is a pleasure, not a sacrifice, but only if the man I’m submitting to is worthwhile. It’s a little hard getting close to anyone when there’s some unknown man stalking me in the background, but so long as we don’t get emotionally attached, does it even matter?

All I wanted was a wild night in a new state not thinking about what my ex put me through. When a gorgeous, powerful woman takes an interest in me at the club I think I’m in for the night of my life. Arriving at her home to discover that her occasional friend-with-benefits is in town makes the offer all the more sweeter when my new billionaire offers to share me. ReeseI like to collect beautiful submissives who are ready to step into my side of wild.

A party is all fun and games until someone goes missing. Unfortunately, sometimes people wind up dead. Not usually because of me, and I can’t say burying a guy is something I have a lot of experience with. So when a scary, sexy stranger wanders up and taps into all of my fears and all of my dark tastes, I can’t help wondering if this dark tragedy was meant to be.

Getting lost in the desert during a sandstorm isn't my idea of fun, and after proving my directionally challenged self needs navigation and MAPS to make it anywhere I inadvertently drive myself directly into an obstacle and do some prickly damage. Luckily for me two drop-dead gorgeous men witness my blunder, and with ongoing flash flood warnings there's no way I'm trying to the party tonight. Magnus Watching her car spiral and slowly crash outside of my colleague's home during a storm is quite the sight.