Chapter 1

"On your knees, Sophia," Zayn commanded, his voice deep and commanding, though there was no need for the order. I was already there, my posture submissive and my eyes lowered.

My hands rested on my thighs, and my fingers trembled slightly as I awaited his next move. The room was silent except for the sound of our breathing; his breath was steady while mine was quickening with anticipation.

Zayn stepped closer, his presence looming over me. He reached down, cupping my chin, ...