Club Indigo

On the Examination Table

Sandra stared at Lynn in the short nurse’s outfit, heart jumping into her throat. She looked incredible, but the outfit didn’t make sense. She turned back to Tobias.

“Sir?”

“Doctor.” He took the white coat from the peg behind the door, buttoning it with deliberate care.

Her mouth went dry. Medical play had lived on her curious-about list for months, and now she was standing at the edge of it with two people she trusted. Lynn’s gaze held hers, steady and warm.

“Your Dom invited me to assist today, but if you want me to leave, just say so. Safewords always work, beautiful.”

Sandra swallowed hard. “I really enjoyed our last play. Yes. Please join us.”

Tobias stepped behind her, voice low near her ear. “Strip and put on the gown.”

Goosebumps rose across her skin.

She obeyed.

As an author, I try to balance storytelling with sensitivity. Jackson is a romance, a book meant to offer escape and connection. But one of Paula’s undercover scenes touched too closely on real-world issues, especially involving ICE and immigration.

I chose to cut it during edits. Not because the scene wasn’t powerful or important, but because the reality behind it is too painful for some readers looking to unwind with fiction.

Still, for those who want to know what really happened during Paula’s off-page assignment, I’m sharing the full, unabridged chapter here. It’s dark and messy, and Paula is right in the middle of it.

Read when you’re ready.

First Chapter Derek

Sonja Madden knows exactly who she is—a strong, independent submissive. But when a silver-fox Daddy Dom walks into Club Indigo, her carefully maintained walls start to crumble. As Derek’s protective dominance tempts her in ways she never expected, Sonja faces a truth she’s long denied. Could she really be a Little at heart?