I’m no man to be trusted.
Yet, she wants to join my silent and twisted solitude.
She seeks solace in tranquility and darkness – I need it for my sanity’s sake.
We both crave the pleasure it yields for our broken souls.
No sound.
No sight.
Just skin against skin.
Testing, claiming – evoking inaudible gasps.
The Velvet Rooms provide our sanctuary. A place of safety, bliss and unbridled play, untainted by the ruckus of reality.
But the madness always finds you.
And this time it may be too late to stop the beast from destroying everything I worked for.
Linnea May loves to read and write about strong alpha men with loaded bank accounts and skeletons in their closets. Her heroes are as sexy and beautiful as they are broken – only to be fixed by the smart & captivating heroines who cross their paths.
Originally from Europe, Linnea currently tries to befriend the lively squirrels in Rhode Island.
Hi there! I’m a mom and wife by day (and night), aspiring writer (in my dreams), and an avid reader (every day of the week). This is my little corner of the web to post about ALL things books. I live in Copenhagen, but I am a Canadian girl (born and raised) at heart.
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