Scavenger (Dark Day Isle, Book 2) *Available on Inkitt & Most Retailers!*
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  • Reads 3,450
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 1h 17m
Complete, First published Mar 02, 2021
Mature
♥ BDSM/Kink/Pet Play Erotic Romance. 18+ Only!♥

It's day two of the exclusive getaway on Dark Day Isle, and Felix's smoldering lust isn't the only thing to greet Tessa come morning. A list of challenges awaits her; finding the courage to confront her Master, devious tests of kink designed to push her limits and an unpleasant punishment that effects more than just their temporary dynamic.

Afternoon events provide insight on the getaway's purpose and leads them deeper into the resort's naughty, fetish-catering amenities. Tessa and Felix's individual struggles are interspersed with visiting friends, unexpected triggers and a meeting of competitive spirits during the evening's activity.

When Tessa's true feelings about the cage are revealed, so is one of Felix's well-guarded secrets that leaves her stunned. Now, Master expects to learn something from her in return and Tessa dreads what he might deem an even exchange for a truth he never wanted her to know.

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