First, a quick apology: if you happened to click on my latest upload earlier today, you may have seen a story that wasn’t quite… ready to be served. That file was another story posted prematurely and is still being edited (oops). The correct story—Feast of Desire—should now be live and ready for your devouring.
Let’s talk about Feast of Desire.
What happens when a repressed restaurant critic accepts an invitation to a secret, underground dining experience hosted by a man known only in whispers? Isobel arrives early—always does. Prefers to watch, to analyze. But what unfolds is far more than a tasting menu.
Six strangers. Six courses. No phones, no last names—just a long blackwood table glowing with candlelight and thick with tension. As each dish is served—oysters in pomegranate foam, figs with rose-petal honey, saffron lobster bisque—the rules of civility begin to melt. Desire simmers. Inhibitions slip. And when the host finally approaches her, Isobel is no longer sure if she’s there to critique the meal—or be devoured by it.
Feast of Desire is a slow-burning, emotionally charged erotic tale about appetite, surrender, and the undoing of restraint. Come hungry. Leave undone.
—Eric