Masuk*JAMIN* As I sat up, I froze.Mister was still standing close to me and with this position we were currently in, I was facing his crotch. I swallowed and tried to move back but he suddenly placed his hand on my head. I slowly looked up at him as he stroke my hair. “Didn’t you say you wanted to know how to touch me? I’ll teach you now.” He announced.I blinked. Right here?! His words had somehow scrambled my thoughts. He pushed me closer, pressing my face against those thick thighs of his. I inhaled his musky scent. He then gripped my hair until I was looking up at his face. “Take my cock out, boy.” I bit my lip, eyes glazing over, until it quickly dawned on me that I was getting hard.He barely even touched me. “Take it out and I’ll teach you,” Mister coaxed, rubbing my face against his crotch. I mouthed over his bulge and looked up into his lust-filled eyes. He loosened his grip on my hair. Suddenly craving the taste of him, I held the
*JAMIN* It was a Saturday and I was in the mood for a work out. During one of my tour around this mansion, I had come by a gym. I hadn’t gone in but I made a mental note to start working out since I had the time now. Not that I could ever be a Leonardo Madrigal fit, but I could build some muscles and abs. His private gym was ridiculously huge. It looked more like an elite fitness club than something hidden inside a mansion. Rows of polished dumbbells reflected the ceiling lights, expensive machines lined the walls, and the faint scent of rubber mats mixed with cool air-conditioning.It was impossible not to feel a little excited. Hearing a sound, I moved closer and saw the Mister toning his body on a stationary bike. My lips parted in wonder. The man was singularly focused as he sweated and strained his way through it. He was naked to the waist.Fuck, why was I getting turned on right now? His skin glowed with moisture and the muscles of his back rippled with effor
*JAMIN* “C’mon, Ava, let it go. Besides, you said the professor was very impressed by his research.” Andrew reminded. I stared at Ava and apologized. “I’m really sorry about not showing up. It wasn’t on purpose I swear. I just…I was working and didn’t have the time…” “So you’re not working anymore?” She asked. “I’m taking a break from part-time jobs for now.” I was glad when no one asked why. I honestly didn’t want to start thinking of a lie.Ava’s expression eased a little. “Wait, is he the Jamin Reid the professors were praising the other time?” Chloe asked.Andrew answered. “Yep.” “I heard you’ve never gotten a B before.” Chloe let out. Layla gasped. “Is there anyone who’s never gotten a B. You’re making a B seem like an F.” But when she turned to look at me, she blinked realizing I really have never gotten a B.I don’t mean to brag but I genuinely couldn’t imagine getting a B. “Shit. Some of us are always struggling to get that, y
*LEONARDO* The silence inside the car should have been comforting.Instead, it was irritating. I sat in the back seat, a tablet resting on my lap while reports I should be going through scrolled across the screen.I couldn’t read a single word. The image from earlier kept replaying in my mind.Jamin…standing in my kitchen…laughing. He had looked so bright and carefree, the kind that made his eyes curve and his shoulders relax.And it was because of Gary! My gaze slowly lifted from the tablet to the rearview mirror. Gary was focused on the road, humming quietly to himself, completely unaware that his life expectancy was shortening by the second. “Gary.” “Yes, sir?” “What were you talking about?”He frowned at the mirror. “Sir?” “With Jamin.” “Oh. We were just chatting.”I narrowed my eyes. “About what?” “He was making breakfast when I came in. I thought Betsy was around, but he told me it was her day off.” “I know that.” “He also menti
“There’s nothing remarkable about the boy’s background. It was quite surprising to find out that someone like him was somehow involved with the Leonardo Madrigal.” Falcon let out. “So you do not know how they met?” Julius asked. “No. Like you said, he gives nothing away about his private life but I told you that I can always find anything on anyone. I had found out he was involved with this boy when he showed up at DN university one night. That was why I took this picture.” Falcon pointed at the picture of Leon carrying the boy on his back. “Upon further investigation, I discovered that the boy was living in his house now. Apparently, before meeting Leonardo, this boy was a total nobody, he was even drowning in debts. But now, the loan sharks had suddenly disappeared. I tried finding their whereabouts but it seems they’ve vanished from the face of the earth.”Julius grimaced. “You think Leon took care of them?” “Yeah. And yesterday further confirmed it. Th
*JAMIN* “Mister, please, I’ll behave…”I continued to beg. “I don’t want to hear a single word from you. This conversation’s over.” He said, starting the car. I felt something inside me crack. A lump formed in my throat so suddenly that breathing became difficult.Why was he being so mean to me? I didn’t exactly do anything so wrong. I was used to providing for myself. I was used to working. Adjusting to this life now wasn’t easy. I felt so caged…it was suffocating.I lowered my head, blinking furiously.No.Don’t cry.Not now. I bit the inside of my cheek until it hurt.The burning behind my eyes only grew stronger. My vision blurred. One blink and warmth gathered along my lashes. I stared out the window feeling very devastated. The last thing I wanted was to cry in front of him. I rubbed at my eyes with the heel of my hand before the tears could spill.The tears finally escaped despite my efforts, sliding down my cheeks before I could wipe them away. I ducked
*LEONARDO* Jamin scurried back a bit and hurriedly explained, still on his knees. “I…I…it’s been awhile since my last master and I haven’t done it with anyone ever since. So my skills are a bit lacking…”I shut my eyes briefly in frustration. I had no time to teach anyone anything rig
*LEONARDO* My new pet checks all my boxes. Sure I knew some of these submissives on the apps were mainly into this because of the money and I don’t mind playing at all.But for my moral code, one must be a masochist to be with me. I needed them to be able to take all the pain I give. H
*JAMIN* The mister?Mister what?Should I ask what his name was?I suddenly couldn’t find my voice. Calmly, he pulled out a chair and sat down opposite to me. “Let’s eat first.” He began and pressed a button. Two waitresses came around. “What will you like to eat, Jam
*JAMIN* No!This was the only “10k” I’ve been able to find so far.I can’t lose him!I could lie, right?A harmless little lie.So I replied. 25 wasn’t that far from 22. I’d be 25 before you know it.Me: [I’m twenty-six]Mister:[Send a picture] A picture? What does he need a picture for?







