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“How long does it take for you to orgasm?”
The first interview question took Kate by surprise. She looked at her potential boss and blurted. "Excuse me?"
"Or are you a virgin?" He asked again and then ordered her to strip when Kate agreed she wasn't a virgin.
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Kate Migrated from New Orleans to Sin City looking for an acting role after she received an email from the company. Unknowingly to her, the company turned out to be a very popular P*rn company owned by the twins, Alex and Aiden, who were popularly known as the sex gods.
Initially, Kate wanted to reject the job but she became too desperate after she found out about her father's condition.

One thing Kate never knew was that she'd get tangled in the struggle between the twin brothers, who were fighting to gain her love and own her heart.
When the tension between the brothers became too hot, secrets started coming to light. The exact secret that ruined Kate's life years before.
Who among the twin brothers is the father of her son?

TW: Dark Romance. BDSM. MF. FF. MFF. MM. MMMF.
Ashley: I knew when I got into Grayson Bennett's bed shit would be complicated, but I didn't know just how much until his wife showed up out of nowhere with their four-month-old son and tried to reclaim him. Little does Ms. Barbie know I have no plans of backing down. Not when I’m in love with him too. So if she wants him back, she’ll have to kill me first and I wish the bitch good luck with that.

I awaited my seven-year-old son's birthday, yearning for my husband’s return, only to stumble upon him celebrating at a bar, tenderly kissing his childhood sweetheart.
I initially believed this to be yet another instance of his favoritism, until I overheard a devastating conversation and realized the truth: the precious son I had nurtured for seven years was not mine, but a product of his union with his childhood friend.
The marriage I had fought so hard to preserve was, from the very beginning, a deceitful scheme orchestrated against me.

This story is a dark, intoxicating fever dream of obsessive love, raw power, and unapologetic lust set against the brutal glamour of the mafia underworld.

At its core is Elana, a fragile, innocent soul who’s been starved of love her entire life, and Lucas Romeo, a mafia king who breaks every rule of his world by falling for her. Their relationship is not romance; it’s possession, worship, destruction, and rebirth. Every touch is a claim, every moan a vow, every orgasm a surrender.

The sex is not just explicit; it’s ritualistic, art, war. Lucas doesn’t just fuck Elana; he devours her, marks her, rewrites her body with his hands, tongue, cock, and cum. The settings are not backdrops; they’re extensions of his dominance, turning the world itself into a cage of pleasure.
But beneath the brutal passion, there’s heartbreaking tenderness.

Lucas, the devil who kills without blinking, cooks for her, feeds her, washes her, lets her sleep. He says “I love you” like it’s a sin, and means it. Elana, the girl who’s never been wanted, chooses him; not out of fear, but because in his darkness, she finally feels seen.

This isn’t a love story.

It’s a religion.

And Elana is the altar.

Lucas is the god.

And every fuck is a prayer.

(Because some obsessions never end.)