They call her the goddess of the underworld-for good reason. Circe rules with fire in her fists and sin on her tongue. Queen of Inferno. Mistress of pain and pleasure. And the woman who ruined me.
She's everything I shouldn't want-commanding, merciless, private. A Domme who doesn't ask. She takes. And I let her. Again and again.
It took me too long to admit what I needed-her leash, her praise, her brutal kind of love. The way she strips me bare and makes me beg for more.
But I'm a coward. Afraid of what my family would say if they knew what I am behind closed doors. What I ache for. What I let her do to me.
Still, I crave her like a sickness. She's the only medicine that soothes the rot inside me-and the only poison I'd die for.
She is not my savior.
She is my damnation.
My Deity.
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