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This month’s box: Midnight Oil
I wanted her badly, so badly that I was sure I wouldn’t think straight, and I wanted her all to myself.
She was that elusive woman. The one who was taken but still ingrained in my mind. I had a playboy reputation—for good reason—but I’d break all the rules for her. Suzy Q was worth it. She was worth it all.
Now, I had my chance. She’d come home with me, and I had big plans. We were definitely going to burn the midnight oil.
I would be lying if I didn’t admit to finding myself in the occasional erotic daydream with Quinn. The man oozed sexual magnetism.
After Tate’s betrayal, the last thing I needed in my already screwed up life was Quinn Armstrong. The man was exceptionally handsome, built like a superhero and the type of guy who drew all the energy in a room. I knew who he was—a playboy extraordinaire—but I wanted just one night. I wanted to live out my fantasy of being Quinn’s for a single night. But then reality hit me, and I knew the Red Knight was the last thing I needed. Or was he the thing I needed most?