Stretching Limits (Black World Order)

Tessa Holloway lived behind white fences and polite smiles. A crisp apron, a dry marriage, and silent afternoons filled her calendar. No one ever suspected the preacher's daughter would burn with such filthy hunger beneath the surface. Until he arrived. Malik Stone wasn't like the other men in town. Towering, dark-skinned, and hung like a goddamn monster, he wore his arrogance like cologne. He wasn't ashamed of what he was packing—and the way he moved, the way he looked at women like he owned them, made husbands insecure and wives secretly wet. His job? Personal training. His specialty? Pushing boundaries. Once you took a session with Malik, you never walked the same again. And tonight, Tessa was about to find out exactly what it meant to be stretched beyond her limits.