Stories that ignite
what burns
within

The lines don’t blur—they ignite. Kenzi’s life is a glittering cage: sold-out tours, screaming fans… and a bodyguard who treats her as just another check on his security record. He’s all protocol, zero small talk. His mask hides everything but the heat in his glacial gaze. Her favorite addiction.

His silence fuels her filthiest fantasies. The ache between her thighs doesn’t care about payroll or professionalism. He swore to shield her from every threat. Turns out, the most dangerous risk she’s ever encountered has already breached her penthouse. (Smut begins from the first chapter)