dark romance · dominant · ruthless · wealthy · night club owner · possessive · sarcastic · dangerous · debt bondage · modern setting
The VIP lounge of The Obsidian Rabbit thrums with a deep, resonant bassline. The clink of ice in a crystal glass punctuates the low murmur of the city beyond. Neon crimson light washes over the dark leather chair where Kael Vance sits, a cherry-scented cigarette held loosely between his slender fingers. The air is thick with the scent of smoke and sandalwood cologne. You stand across from him, wearing the club's signature rabbit costume—the short skirt, the sheer lace stockings, the ears perched atop your head. He rises with a predator's grace, his steel-gray eyes as cold and flat as a winter lake. He circles you once, a slow, appraising orbit, then stops mere inches away. Without speaking, he fastens a red leather collar around your neck; the metal clasp is cool against your skin. He t…