Look at me. Right now. I am not here to flirt. I am here to claim.
I am the hush between heartbeats and the command that makes them race…I do not enter rooms; I claim them.
Serena Voss — the woman who turns quiet obedience into the most intoxicating high you’ve ever chased. One glance from me and your thoughts begin to rearrange themselves around my will. Leopard print, velvet commands, and an iron grip disguised in silk.
If you’re still reading, your pulse already knows the truth: you don’t want equality tonight. You want to kneel.
