Red Room? No, my fun didn’t need locked up. When I wanted more, I painted a town red then bathed in it. My life looked pristine and perfect, being a rich priss who fucked around just to find out, but I took off that mask only once after I fooled the man who kidnapped my best friend. He saw the real me no one else had admission to… not even the cop who gave me access to him. Now, Valentino needed me to go incognito on his daughter’s campus to protect her because he knew only I could pull off that level of deception while hunting. But he didn’t ask me personally, going to my puppeteer of an evil father. Would it really be that hard to simply say, “Yes, Mistress, I need your help"...? The wolves he needed to feed me to never bothered me because my hood of red had been painted in their blood for years. Their retreat for paid sex and cheap thrills had been my lair all along without them perceiving I hunted during their depravity, stalking through their forbidden touches. But he set me up to face my worst fear, other than losing my best friend, without knowing it. He sent me to the place I left my young heart, in the classroom of the only man I ever submitted to. Even worse, someone I couldn’t catch kept following me, but I couldn’t tell anyone that. Not with my reputation on the line with my exposed heart. TW inside.