Health Codes

I squirm in my seat, gripping the edge of the table as I try to keep my breathing under control.

Ryker smirks at me from his seat, taking a sip of his water.

The restaurant is beautiful. Dim lighting, candlelit tables, and deep red roses in crystal vases. Everything about it screams romance, but nothing about a plug in my ass and a wet pussy feels romantic.

It’s torture.

I’m aching.

So tense a