** Harper **
Yep, she shouldn't have forgotten that what they actually came here for was … an introduction to kinks. And the view in front of her now was practically screaming the word in her face.
The inner room was even bigger than the one they had just gone through, featuring a larger set of shelves along each wall. In the middle of the space sat an enormous table laden with … various tools that Harper had read about before in books, but seeing them in real life somehow sent a shiver creeping up her spine. Despite the dim lighting, everything glinted with the harsh shine of metal, and the scent of leather filled every corner of the room.
"So this is the real heart of the store," Harper whispered as she stepped gingerly across the threshold, into the small crowd that moved about with a low murmur — unlike the outer shopping space where customers were sparse, this section was much busier, a sign of what this place was truly known for.
