Rule Breaker Gets Broken

Raylin had the cuffs half on, one wrist already trapped, when the key scraped in the lock. Her boyfriend froze, dick half-hard against her thigh. Footsteps. Sharp heels on hardwood. No mistaking those steps—her stepmother, the one woman who’d burn the whole house down before letting her little girl get tied up and fucked like meat. Raylin’s breath caught hard. The second cuff dangled, useless now, catching the low lamp light. She felt every heartbeat slam against her ribs, naked, spread, and seconds from getting caught. The door creaked. They had nowhere to run.