The Bathhouse Chronicles

There are stories we write because they entertain us…
And then there are stories we write because they won’t leave us alone.

This one belongs to the latter.

It started with a key.
A hallway.
Two men who should’ve walked away but didn’t—because something in the air told them this could be different. That rare spark. That quiet gravity. That moment you feel in your chest long before you’re brave enough to name it.
Luca and Adam weren’t supposed to be more than a night.
Heat, skin, steam, and a door left unlocked.

But sometimes a single night is the first thread of something larger.
Sometimes desire and tenderness collide in a way that shifts the whole axis of a man’s life.
This story is for anyone who has ever surprised themselves by wanting more than they expected.
For anyone who has ever felt that wild, dizzy hope that maybe—just maybe—you’ve stumbled into something real.

Settle in.
Take a breath.
Let the steam rise around you.

You’re about to witness what happens when a fling tries to become a beginning.