Jaime
Um. You know that friend who harbors a crush on the man everyone tells him it’s bad news?
That was me, and that was how I ended up knocking at Tony’s door and begging for his help with a college professor, and how shit got… derailed.
Tony
I was supposed to be keeping my distance from the inner circle at Plumas, dammit. I might’ve helped found the local BDSM club, but I didn’t belong in the inner circle, no matter what some of them had to say about it.
Jaime, though? I couldn’t deny the pup intrigued me. I’d always thought they needed to be put on a tight leash, and maybe doing it was what I needed to quell all those voices inside my head.
