Dirty Little Secrets(Short Stories)
I was so focused on seeing Mark that I didn't double-check the room number, and when I twisted the knob and stepped inside, the world tilted on its axis.
The room was a dim sanctuary, curtains pulled tight against the bright morning light, casting everything in a soft, intimate glow. There he was ..a stranger, utterly naked and fully engrossed on the king-sized bed, pounding into a lifelike sex doll that was arched on all fours like it was made for his pleasure. He was a vision of raw masculinity: broad shoulders tapering to a toned waist, his chiseled chest glistening with sweat, and a dark tattoo of a serpent twisting up his arm, ending near his shoulder. His hair was tousled, falling over