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After a long night out, Nadia desperately needs a ride home. She hops into a ride share, but halfway through the trip, she loses control and has an embarrassing accident in the back seat. Panicked and ashamed, she confesses to the driver, who's furious about the mess. With no cash to cover the cleanup, Nadia nervously offers herself as compensation, promising to do "whatever he wants" to make it right.
The driver, intrigued, agrees to her shaky proposal. What follows is a tense, unspoken arrangement where Nadia surrenders to his demands, trading intimate acts for her mistake. Though she's
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Produktbeschreibung
After a long night out, Nadia desperately needs a ride home. She hops into a ride share, but halfway through the trip, she loses control and has an embarrassing accident in the back seat. Panicked and ashamed, she confesses to the driver, who's furious about the mess. With no cash to cover the cleanup, Nadia nervously offers herself as compensation, promising to do "whatever he wants" to make it right.

The driver, intrigued, agrees to her shaky proposal. What follows is a tense, unspoken arrangement where Nadia surrenders to his demands, trading intimate acts for her mistake. Though she's conflicted, curiosity and guilt push her to explore this raw, physical connection. Their encounters blur lines of power and desire, leaving Nadia questioning her own boundariesand the secret thrill she can't ignore.


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Autorenporträt
With a pen as sharp as a stiletto and prose that pulses with raw, unapologetic desire, Zara Kane has carved her name into the shadowed corners of literary seduction. A recluse by choice and a provocateur by craft, she wields words like a virtuoso, orchestrating tales that leave readers breathless, flushed, and forever altered.

Her world is one of deliberate obscuritya nameless sanctuary where velvet curtains hide ink-stained manuscripts and the echo of whispered secrets. Critics liken her to "a modern-day Scheherazade with a penchant for leather," while readers devour her words like addicts chasing a high.

Zara Kane doesn't write stories. She writes spells.
And once you've fallen under her thrall, there's no going back.

"Desire is the oldest language. I merely teach you how to speak it." Z.K.