Behind Closed Doors
Burning off steam was never supposed to be this complicated.
It’d been a crappy day…an even worse month…and a terrible year, so heading to the club was going to help me leave reality behind. Pounding music. Anonymous bodies. Questionable decisions.
Not bad ones.
Not stupid ones.
Not ones that would change everything.
Somehow burning off steam has led to passion I’ll never forget, decisions I thought I’d never have to make, and a longing for a man I can never have…my biological father.
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