Scene Description:

Quinn had been aching for a raw, no-holds-barred fuck with a stranger during that work trip a year ago, but everything went to shit and the meet never happened. Weeks ago the anonymous letters started showing up, filthy little notes she knew had to be from him. They kicked off like straight-up erotica, then shifted into him detailing her filthiest fantasies and the sweaty, desperate encounters they were both owed. Every word got under her skin, making it feel like he was right there, breathing against her neck and stroking her exactly how she needed. Until one night he finally showed up to take the hard, relentless fuck they'd both been denied.