Bas: Meadow is off-limits. She's my tenant, my friend, and most importantly, a woman who has her shit together when I famously do not. But in the dark of night, when the filthiest of fantasies take over, it's her soft, curvy body I'm tying up, holding down, and dominating. So I throw myself into yet another new project--a Halloween street party. It's supposed to be clean and wholesome, but with each planning session, a little bit of kink slides in. And my depravity is just twisted enough that I start to imagine the good doctor is enjoying the double entendres. Meadow: I've been keeping a secret from Bas since the moment I met him, and everything that's happened since then--our friendship, my inappropriate crush, the fact that I moved into the apartment over his bar--is tainted by that lie. I need to confess everything, and I will, after Halloween. Because there's no way I'm going to miss the hottest party of the year--or lose what might be my only chance to explore the hidden side of my desires I've never been brave enough to let loose before. . . . THE HALLOWEEN STREET PARTY RULES: * No nudity. Leave your undies on when you climb onto the spanking bench! * Adults only, please. The entire street is licensed for liquor and inappropriate language. * Whatever you do, don't fall in love with your best friend. The costumes aren't real, and the feelings are fragile.