Redlight

In one of the Redlight districts of London is a small little club called the Dungeon. It was a members only club, and all of the employees where treated with the utmost respect by all the clients and their employers.

Tyler Alexander and his wife, Andria had started the club as a place for release and expression. If one of their employees didn’t want to do something, either the client found another player or they forgot it. Anyone who didn’t follow the rules was subdued by the bouncers and taken by the coppers to answer for what they’d done.

So when a small green eyed nymph had come to Tyler with an idea and a prayer, the man hadn’t been able to turn him down. And boy was he glad he hadn’t.

The young man’s show was one of the most profitable and several of the others had taken a liking to the idea.

All in all, Young Harry Potter was a good boy.