Sin City Submission: Filthy Mm Straight to Gay Erotica Guy, Dirty Man Book

Jasper came to Vegas to forget his ex, not to get wrecked by a tattooed stranger in a penthouse pool. But Rhett doesn’t ask. He takes. One look across the terrace, and Jasper is already leaking, already fantasizing, already gone.
The neon lights hide nothing. The glass walls offer no escape. And Rhett’s massive cock fits places Jasper never let anyone touch.
Now Sarah keeps calling. His old life keeps texting. But Jasper can’t stop coming back to that dark hallway, that velvet curtain, the way Rhett says stay like it’s the only answer that matters.
Some sins don’t ask for forgiveness. They just take. And Jasper is already too far gone to want anything else.