Up Close with Alexis Tae

Alexis Tae brightens the doorway in a thin yellow dress that catches light like a dress rehearsal. Nathan Bronson waits inside, already a little distracted. She strolls in, says something about edging with a smile, and the words get shorter while the room gets warmer. Their bodies lean close, breath mixing, and clothes are already impatient. Skin on skin, hips swaying, they dive into the start of what’s about to get very, very messy and loud, and everybody looks happy about it.