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In a single night, Lianna Chen steps from a blind date into Ethan Zhao’s penthouse—and into a world where his command is law. Over jasmine cocktails, he discovers her untouched body and grins, teaching her exactly how to pleasure a dominant man. By dawn, he’s sliding a BDSM contract across the marble counter, offering her a collar she didn’t know she wanted.
Lianna sets her empty cocktail glass on the marble island, the jasmine still warm on her tongue, and Ethan steps into her space—one hand braced on the counter beside her hip, the other sliding under t
Lianna's hand hovers over the folder, but Ethan catches her wrist, his thumb pressing into her pulse point. 'Not yet,' he says, pulling her from the counter and guiding her to the leather couch, where
Lianna slides the pen back from the paper without uncapping it, her hand still flat on the leather, and turns to face Ethan — still on the couch, still watching her. 'What happens,' she says, 'after I
He withdraws his finger and lays her back on the duvet, her hair spreading across the white, and she watches him strip off his sweater and his jeans — his body lean and golden in the city light, his c
Lianna slips out of bed at the first gray light, leaving Ethan asleep. She pads barefoot through the silent apartment, her thighs still sore and the ghost of him still between them, until she reaches