One weekend. One rule. One explosive discovery.

The ache started before I even opened my eyes. A deep, restless hum beneath my skin that left me gasping into my pillow. When I finally stumbled downstairs, my husband David was waiting with French toast and a smile that held a secret. He leaned in, his voice a low, dangerous whisper that sent shivers down my spine.

"Cabin getaway," he said. "With a special guest."

David has always known me better than I know myself. He found the desire si...
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