This isn’t a love story. It’s a confession.
Blair thought she knew exactly where her boundaries were.
Happily married and no stranger to an open, unconventional sex life, she’d spent years exploring desire without confusing it for something more.
Then she met Jaxx Wolfe.
A friendship. A flirtation. Maybe something more, if the rules allowed it.
He didn’t stay neatly anywhere.
Jaxx introduced Blair to things even she had never experienced. But this was never just about the collar or who was in control.
Blair didn’t discover that she was a submissive woman.
She wasn’t.
She discovered that she wanted to submit to him.
To please him. To worship him.
He wanted a future Blair couldn’t give him. Blair already had a life he didn’t fit into.
There was no version of this that made any fucking sense.
Except when it was just the two of them.
There were things Blair could tell Jaxx she’d never told anyone. Until there were things she couldn’t tell him at all.
So she wrote them down.
But it was the moments when the roles fell away and she caught a glimpse of the man behind the Bull that owned her.
She could handle the rules. The fantasies. Even the collar.
It was Jaxx she didn’t know what the fuck to do with.
Blair’s Diary · Book One — 413 pages · Paperback $19.99 · Ebook $5.99 · Releasing October 31, 2026