What twenty-four-year-old recent college graduate would sign up to uncover a secret kink club rumored to be hidden within the walls of a multi-billion dollar conglomerate?
Me.
Why? Well, that's easy. I've spent my entire life with my nose to the grindstone, doing the right thing, focusing on my future, and now I'm bored, which isn't a good thing when you have an insatiable curiosity.
I probably should've considered the type of bait needed for a fishing expedition of this magnitude when I applied for the job at Primal Instincts, LLC, looking to uncover the secret world that exists only on the whispers of those who've never so much as glimpsed the dark, seductive inner workings because those who had wouldn't dare reveal anything.
Now that I'm through the door, I've got my determination and single-minded focus to keep me moving forward. I will figure it out if for no other reason than to say I did.
Provided I don't get sidetracked by not one, not two, but three men who are ridiculously good at keeping secrets.
