LOGINSilas moved with terrifying speed. He didn't retreat toward the bedroom; he stepped in front of Leo, the knife gleaming in his hand like a shard of ice."I told you to run," Silas snarled, not looking back at Leo.Marcus laughed, tapping the crowbar against his palm. "And miss the reunion? Besides,
Leo hollowed his cheeks, relaxing his throat as Silas guided his movements with a firm hand in his hair. The taste of Silas—salt, musk, and pure dominance—flooded his senses. He bobbed his head, finding a rhythm that made Silas’s breath hitch, a small victory that sent a thrill straight to Leo's own
Sunlight hit Leo’s face, dragging him out of a deep, dreamless sleep. He groaned and turned over, burying his face in the pillow. It smelled like Silas—sandalwood and expensive cologne. For a moment, he didn't know where he was. Then the memories of the night before crashed into him.The poker game.
The mattress dipped as Silas pulled away. The sudden loss of contact and the rush of cool air against his sweat slicked skin made Leo shiver. He stayed where he was, face pressed into the black sheets, his body throbbing with a mixture of exhaustion and lingering sensation.He heard the sound of Sil
The bedroom was just as imposing as the living room, dominated by a massive king sized bed dressed in black sheets that looked like silk. Leo walked to the edge of the mattress, his heart pounding so hard he thought it might bruise his ribs. He felt incredibly exposed, standing there naked in the di
Leo parted his lips, his breath hitching as Silas stepped closer. The dominance radiating from the older man was suffocating, pressing down on Leo’s shoulders like a physical weight. He felt small, exposed, and entirely at Silas’s mercy.Silas kept one hand on Leo’s jaw, his thumb stroking the cheek
Sebastian closed the distance between them in two strides. Grabbed Kai's face and kissed him hard, almost bruising. His hands were everywhere, desperate and demanding."Clothes off. Now."Kai stripped quickly while Sebastian watched with hungry eyes. When he was naked, Sebastian pushed him inside, t
Friday afternoon, Kai was in the middle of his figure drawing class when his phone buzzed. He ignored it at first, focused on capturing the curve of the model's spine, the way light played across muscle and bone. But it buzzed again. And again.Finally, during the break, he checked.Seven messages f
Marcus was a perfect gentleman during dinner. Attentive, charming, asking Kai about his art, his studies, his interests. Sebastian sat nearby with a drink, watching silently.But Marcus's hand on Kai's thigh was constant. Warm, possessive, sliding higher as the meal progressed."You're very well tra
They showered together. Sebastian's hands were gentle, washing Kai carefully, thoroughly. Not sexual, just caring for what was his.After, wrapped in plush hotel robes, they ordered room service. Ate on the balcony overlooking the ocean.Kai picked at his food, mind elsewhere."Talk to me," Sebastia







