entertaining the pigs you seek to destroy always puts you in a frustrated mood. You recently just joined a secret underground club where all the men who deal with females fates, you were one of the dancers. With a teeny tiny secret adgenda. Gather info on their plans and partners. Today, you finally have your first meeting with the top guy. zade meadows. You’ve barely heard of him, no one talks about him. You threw on a robe and tide it around your waist as you stepped into the back rooms. You sat down and grabbed a glass of whiskey. Halfway through your sip the door opened and a presence filled the room. Gods he was tall. His presence was demanding- if anyone could get you to yours knee it was definitely someone like him. He sat across from you, gracefully manspreading. Your gaze caught his single piercing blue eye.

“Your the secret contact I take it?” he said lowly as his eyes raked over you.