LOGINBy day, Luna Kline is an invisible philosophy student surviving on scholarships and silence. By night, she lives a secret life at Club Inferno, where desire pays the bills and anonymity is survival. When her ethics professor, Dr. Alexander Elliott, discovers her double life, Luna is pulled into a dangerous web of obsession, blackmail, and corruption. As an investigation into the club’s criminal underworld unfolds, Luna becomes trapped between a man who offers protection at a terrible cost, a club owner who will destroy her to stay in power, and a dancer who may be the only one who truly wants her free. With her future on the line and secrets closing in, Luna must decide how much of herself she is willing to sacrifice and whether freedom is worth burning everything down.
View MoreElliott’s apartment loomed like a fortress in the night, lights dim behind floor-to-ceiling windows. My knees ached from the crawl across the tile, wrists bound tight behind my back with his belt. The key Jax gave me dug into my thigh pocket, a secret weight, while the flash drive burned in the other. I paused at the bedroom threshold, heart slamming, clit already swollen and throbbing between my thighs.He stood there shirtless, muscles etched under warm lamplight, slacks tented obscenely. His gray eyes raked over me like fire. “On the bed. Face down. Ass up.”I obeyed, scrambling onto the king-sized mattress, knees spreading wide. The sheets smelled like him, clean linen and sin. He circled me slowly, a predator assessing prey. “You let him fuck you,” he said again, voice a low rumble. “Let him come inside what’s mine.”I whimpered. “I’m sorry, ”“Not yet, you’re not.” His hand cracked across my ass, sharp, stinging. I jolted, pussy clenching around the mixed loads still inside me.
Luna's POVLila’s apartment was dead quiet except for the hum of the fridge and the distant sirens still echoing from downtown. She’d dropped Jax and me off without another word, but her silence screamed louder than any lecture. Now, hours later, Jax sat on the edge of my bed while I paced the tiny living room, still in the same cum-stained jeans, skin crawling with dried sweat and shame.Jax watched me, tattooed arms crossed over his chest, the ink on his forearms,wolves, chains, roses,shifting with every breath. He hadn’t said much since we left the club, but his presence filled the room like smoke.“You don’t have to stay,” I muttered, stopping in front of the window. Rain streaked the glass. “I’m fine.”“Bullshit.” His voice was low, rough from the fight. “You’re shaking. And you smell like him.”I flinched. Elliott’s scent,woodsy cologne mixed with sex,still clung to me. I hadn’t showered yet. Part of me didn’t want to wash him off.Jax stood, slow and deliberate, crossing the ro
The video looped again on Marcus’s cracked phone screen,my voice, high and desperate, begging Elliott to fuck me harder. The sound flooded the tiny office like poison gas.Jax still had Marcus pinned to the floor, knee grinding into his chest, but even he froze when the dean’s name flashed in the upload notification: "Uploading to secure cloud… 47% complete."Elliott stepped fully into the room. The door clicked shut behind him with surgical finality. His suit remained immaculate, but his eyes burned,wildfire, pure, unfiltered rage. He didn’t glance at Marcus. He didn’t glance at Jax. He looked only at me.And that look cracked something deep in my chest.“You came alone.” Not a question. A statement soaked in betrayal.“I,” My throat seized. “Marcus said if I didn’t,”“You didn’t trust me to handle it.” His voice dropped, colder now. “You walked into a trap instead of waiting five fucking minutes.”Jax shoved Marcus harder into the carpet. “Back off, Professor. She’s scared shitl
LUNA’S POVLila’s eyes were wide, coffee mug forgotten in her hand as she stared at me across the tiny kitchen table. The apartment smelled like burnt toast and her vanilla candle, but the air felt thick, suffocating. She’d seen me. Not just leaving the club performing. On the pole. Half-naked. And then walking out with a man who looked like he could buy the whole damn building."You followed me?" My voice cracked. I sank into the chair, ass still tender from Elliott’s relentless claiming, the ache a constant reminder of how far I’d fallen."Yeah, I followed you." Lila set the mug down hard enough to slosh coffee over the rim. "Because you’ve been disappearing every night, coming home smelling like smoke and sweat, dodging questions. I thought you were dealing or something worse. Then I saw you on that stage, Luna. Twisting around that pole like you were born for it. And that guy with the gray eyes and the suit looked at you like he owned you."My stomach twisted. "It’s not what you






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