Dirty Affairs: An Erotic Compilation
We were a sisterhood of the neglected, the bored, and of course, the powerful.
I made my way to the mezzanine, finding a private booth that overlooked the stage. The red silk curtains were frayed, but the lighting was state-of-the-art, casting a harsh glow on the center of the floor.
A stout man in a tuxedo stepped out, his voice amplified by a sleek headset. "Ladies, welcome to the Midnight Collection. We have a diverse roster tonight. All assets are medically cleared, psychologically conditioned, and ready for immediate transfer."
My hands gripped the railing. I felt like a voyeur, yet I couldn't look away. Not once.