Jaxon King is a work of art—beautiful, unique… priceless. I meet him when he admires my artwork at a hotel opening. He’s older, sophisticated… a gentleman. At least he is with his clothes on. Out of them……
Whoever said money can’t buy happiness has never sold their worn panties. Selling every pair to an anonymous buyer whilst working as a long-haul flight attendant means my lifelong dream is in reach.
“I still want to dominate you… I still need to dominate you. Sexually. But because it’s you… and because I’m in love with you, everything else is different. The rules don’t matter anymore.”
