A serial web novel

Flying The sleek, black car didn’t just drive onto the tarmac, it was absorbed by it. Gliding past towering commercial airliners to a secluded hangar where Takumi’s private jet waited. It was a needle of…

Unsigned The intimate bubble of the kitchen shattered with the sharp, insistent chime of Takumi’s private comm unit. He answered with a low, venomous, “I said I was not to be disturbed.” His relaxed posture…

The hot spring water was a silken embrace, washing away the sweat of their spar and the fervor of their coupling. Steam curled around them, softening the sharp edges of the stone grotto and the…

The world had narrowed to the scent of their sweat, the cool, smooth mat against her back, and the heavy, satisfying weight of Takumi still upon her. The frantic, desperate energy had crested and broken,…

Takumi sensed the shift. He felt the yielding in her muscles, and heard the surrender in her sighs. His own body responded fiercely, his erection hardening against her thigh, a stark, demanding pressure. The feel…

Rei stepped inside and stopped dead. It was a private dojo. The floor sprung wood, the walls lined with painted ricepaper screens, the air smelling faintly of clean, aged wood and discipline. It was the…