The rules were simple: seduce, infiltrate, obey.

But I’ve never been good at simple. Or obedient.

Things are getting messy and I like it that way.

***

I didn’t volunteer.

They took me — dragged me out of my life and dropped me into The Dollhouse, a covert black-ops unit wrapped in silk and secrets.

Now I’m Landry James: spy, seductress, disposable asset. They trained me to be a weapon — all curves, claws, and kill shots — but they never expected me to think for myself.

Because beneath the lingerie and lipstick, something darker is unraveling. Secrets that don’t add up. Allegiances that don’t hold. And...

The rules were simple: seduce, infiltrate, obey.

But I’ve never been good at simple. Or obedient.

Things are getting messy and I like it that way.

***

I didn’t volunteer.

They took me — dragged me out of my life and dropped me into The Dollhouse, a covert black-ops unit wrapped in silk and secrets.

Now I’m Landry James: spy, seductress, disposable asset. They trained me to be a weapon — all curves, claws, and kill shots — but they never expected me to think for myself.

Because beneath the lingerie and lipstick, something darker is unraveling. Secrets that don’t add up. Allegiances that don’t hold. And a mission that smells more like a setup.

I was supposed to follow orders.

Instead, I’m about to blow the whole damn thing open.

High-octane thrills. Dark twists. Zero apologies.

Welcome back to Dirty Doll Ops.