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At the threshold of Lascivo Credence, Megan Torres questions every life choice that led her to this moment. An anonymous invitation, a promise of submission, and a costume that leaves little to the imagination—it's a far cry from her usual world of spreadsheets and corporate meetings. Yet here she stands, draped in emerald satin and sky-high heels, drawn by an insatiable curiosity about her enigmatic CEO's after-hours pursuits.
Cash Evans commands every room he enters, his mere presence enough to make hearts race and inhibitions crumble. But beneath his polished exterior lies a Dom who's spent years searching for someone who can match the intensity of his desires. Someone who can embrace the shadows of pleasure he offers. Someone exactly like the unsuspecting elf about to step into his carefully laid trap.
As Master Santa, he intends to unwrap more than just Megan's reservations. He sees the submissive spirit burning beneath her professional facade, and he's determined to coax it into flame. But when the masks come off at midnight, will she embrace the darkness he's shown her, or will this Cinderella flee, leaving nothing but a stiletto—and his shattered hopes—behind?
Cash Evans commands every room he enters, his mere presence enough to make hearts race and inhibitions crumble. But beneath his polished exterior lies a Dom who's spent years searching for someone who can match the intensity of his desires. Someone who can embrace the shadows of pleasure he offers. Someone exactly like the unsuspecting elf about to step into his carefully laid trap.
As Master Santa, he intends to unwrap more than just Megan's reservations. He sees the submissive spirit burning beneath her professional facade, and he's determined to coax it into flame. But when the masks come off at midnight, will she embrace the darkness he's shown her, or will this Cinderella flee, leaving nothing but a stiletto—and his shattered hopes—behind?
