When offered a housesitting job at a Malibu mansion, I leap at the chance.
A view of the ocean and a quiet place to paint means my last summer before finishing art school might be my best one yet.
But things change the moment I arrive.
Someone’s watching me.
I should be scared.
Instead, I’m turned on.
Someone is lurking the shadows and it’s making me bold in ways I’ve never been before.
Maybe it’s not a creative outlet I need… maybe it’s a sexual one.