Avery's Plaything

<p>He was the perfect student.</p><p>Brilliant. Ambitious. Untouchable.</p><p>Avery Sloane saw the truth hidden beneath his perfection:</p><p>a secret need to kneel.</p><p>One cruel smile.</p><p>One quiet command.</p><p>One irreversible step over the line.</p><p>Now every glance from her strips away another layer of who he used to be.</p><p>Every humiliation feels like coming home.</p><p>Every moment without her touch is unbearable.</p><p>In Avery's world pride isn't broken-</p><p>it's trained.</p><p>A slow intoxicating descent into absolute ownership.</p><p>No redemption. No escape.</p><p>Just the leash... and the devastating peace of finally belonging.</p><p>Good puppies don't cry.</p><p><br> </p><p><br> </p>