It started with a look. Not a glance, not a passing notice. A look.
Maya has spent eight months learning every secret Luke is too shy to say out loud. Tonight, there's a bottle of Malbec, a quiet house, and a very patient plan. She isn't going to rush. She's going to make him earn it, and she's going to make him say exactly what he wants.
Bare feet. Slow teasing. Whispered orders and one very good boy. Every rule is hers, every touch is a reward, and every minute of waiting only turns the hea...


