Lesbian Treason at Whitehall: A Rough Sapphic Historical Espionage Romance

I thought I could master every risk in these palace corridors, but Katherine's intense surrender under my rough hands pulls at the fear of abandonment I hide from everyone. The glint of her jeweled collar against her skin marks the line we cross each time we steal these moments, where my dominance meets her yielding and leaves us both raw. Our work demands we stay close in these shadowed corridors, yet the passion we share risks everything if the advisor finds us and our secret comes to light.

Every summons to that alcove tightens the knot between us, and the advisor is never more than a corridor away. Katherine offers a trust I have not earned, and still I demand her surrender. Ending this would cost me less than staying. Which do I betray first, Katherine or the work?