He's hot. He's feral. He demands your submission. The deal you struck with Dryver years ago depends on total secrecy, but it's not just about the money and the fame anymore; he's become so much more than a partner in crime. Will you be able to handle the pressure of holding up your end of the agreement without exposing your involvement, your butthole, and your heart?

Note: I can't believe this is the first thing I'm posting on Scribble Hub, but here we are. Welcome to insanity.