You think you know what control feels like. You navigate your days with precision and routine, your decisions are firm, your world is in order. Then you take the drive until you end up going into her dedicated room, and in the space of a heartbeat, you understand you were only playing the part of being organized. Ruby meets you at the door, a silhouette against the warm, low light of her sanctuary. The air smells of polished leather, clean linen, and the faint, sweet hint of massage oil. She […]