DELICIOUS TABOOS: DIG ME HARDER, DADDY
Men and women were having sex openly on leather benches, padded tables, and plush rugs, using whips, restraints, and various toys.
Unfiltered moans echoed off the walls. It was a complete sex den.
"Welcome to the den of freedom," I said, trying to sound confident and smooth. "I found this place a few months ago when I needed an escape."
I turned to look at Jay, expecting to see curiosity or excitement, but the words died in my throat.
The warmth on his face was completely gone. His eyes were wide with pure horror, his lips parted as he took in the sight of two men on a table nearby.