Chapter 1 — Morning Rituals
Elena Voss woke at 5:45 in her Tribeca loft the way she always did — sharp, in control, and already thinking about the two men who wore her locks.
At thirty-four she had the life she wanted. Senior Creative Director at a major agency. Serious money. A body she kept disciplined. And two men who belonged to her completely.
Noah Kim was twenty-seven, a data analyst at Goldman Sachs on Wall Street — lean, handsome, anxious in his real life and desperate to give up control the moment he stepped through her door.
Marcus Rivera was thirty, head trainer at a high-end Equinox in SoHo — broad, muscular, the kind of man who looked like he could break things but came apart beautifully when she told him to.
At 6:15 the door opened. Noah came in first, suit perfect, tie straight. Underneath it he was locked in the heavy steel Sentinel cage she had chosen for him. Marcus arrived five minutes later, the heavier titanium cage heavy between his legs.
They stripped without being told, folded their clothes neatly, and knelt on the black mat in the middle of the living room — foreheads down, hands behind their backs, cages hanging.
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