Club Deep is my new addiction.
If you combine my dry spell in the dating world with a cute guy name dropping a place I've never heard of, you'll discover all the pieces that led to me wandering into a wild place like Club Deep.
It blows my mind that a perverted world like this exists.
It's even crazier that... after spending some time here... I kind of love it.
Of course, it doesn't hurt that the cute guy I met—Hudson—is one of the owners. He gives me a tour; it isn't a very professional one... but I don't mind one bit.
What I do mind is how interested he is in my real life. If gets to know me outside the club, he'll discover how different I am when I'm not being tied to a wall, shivering in ecstasy.
I'm... boring.
Ask my family, they'll agree—and they never agree with me.
The only good thing in my life is Hudson and Club Deep. If he sees the real me... I'll lose everything.
So I have to keep my distance. I have to separate my dirty fun from my drab life.
And I think I can do it.
Until Hudson knocks on my front door and changes everything.