We Are Yours To Ruin

Chapter 2: He Is Not Really My Type BaronGrayson's father was a control freak who wanted to decide on his son's life, and who compensated for his absence by offering him whatever he wanted. While his mother enjoyed her time off her husband in a way that made him disgusted with women forever. I may never have had the latest video games devices or the best mobile phone when I was a teenager, but I had loving parents who were always there for me. They taught me the right things in life, and to stand up for my goals. But even if I never missed anything when I was younger, I knew how month ends could be difficult for my parents sometimes. How tired they could be of always working so much and never fulfilling their dreams to visit other countries because they just couldn't afford it. I planned my life, I worked a lot, I kept my grades excellent and once I graduated high school, I got a grant to study in a very nice university that had a partnership with another famous cooking school. It

Chapter 4: Looks Are Not All That MattersJasperLogan and I met during our high school and immediately developed a strong friendship. Have you ever heard that the opposite attracts love? The saying is true in friendship as well. As much as I am outgoing, lazy, crazy and very emotionally disturbed, he is just the sweetest, shyest and most hardworking man I have ever known. He was exactly the kind of friend I needed to tame my temper and I was the type of friend he needed to stop hiding in his shell.I was the one to protect and defend him when some stupid jerk had in mind to bully him at school because I was never afraid of a good fight. So I tried to keep my promise to stay until we finished secondary school, although it was torture for me and I am sorry to say I really did disappoint him when I refused to sit in the final year exams and did not graduate. Not only did I disappoint my best friend, but I also brought my parent's patience to its ultimate level. They were about to enforc

Chapter 6: Am I Disturbing You?JasperToday is another stupid idea of mine to go out running in the middle of a hot afternoon. It is not like I really liked running, but seeing Logan's well-defined muscles and abs last night had motivated me to work out a little more. There is not much I can truly envy about him, I have always had a rather slim body, though I can put up some fat if I don't pay attention. And for the past few years, I have often had rather physical jobs which have kept me in a pretty nice shape.Yet, I admit, a nice little six packs would look even better. However, if I don't exercise a little bit, the little abs I have will quickly disappear and I don't want a small flabby stomach that neither guys or girls like. But that is what you yet when you mostly feed on junk food and from fast food joints. I know it would have been cleverer to go running early in the morning when the heat doesn't break you down, but that also means waking up early enough. This was just too mu

Chapter 8: We Need To Talk Jasper“I was perfectly in control of…” Logan began, scowling at his boyfriend but he interrupted him.“That's enough, you were not! We will discuss this later and you will have to deal with the consequences!” He yelled.Grayson raising his voice is much more impressive than Logan's attempt and I suddenly wish the couch would open up and swallow me whole.“Do you need help punishing this little cutie pie down there?” Justine asked, nodding his chin at me.I just can't suppress another giggle. Did he just use the word punishing? It has to be a joke, I know I am quite small but I don't look like a six-year old either. But I can't help laughing at the idea.“That won't be necessary, he is not in the lifestyle and obviously too drunk to understand anyway.” Grayson responded sternly.Hey! I am not drunk. I am just tipsy. A knock echoed on the door and Justine reached for it. The little guy from the bartender brings both our jackets and immediately leaves.“Let's

Chapter 10: I Missed The FunBaronLuke went towards the submissive's locker room while I headed to Justine's office. I gave a quick knock on the door and opened it without waiting for his invitation to come in. He is just coming out of his attached bathroom, buttoning his pants and his dark hair is still damp. A little droplet is leaking down his bare chest.Like most of the dominants, he talks and shows off perfect muscles. As the master Dom of the Sanctuary Of Sins, his dominant aura is the strongest here and forces respect from all the members of the club, but being my childhood friend, he doesn't impress me much and I easily ignore his scowl when I walk into his office and go get myself a bottle of water in his fridge.“Go ahead, make yourself at home.” He snorted with heavy sarcasm at the same time as he was lacing his combat boots.“Good evening to you too.” I replied with a huge smile.“I have missed you too this week.” I cheered, and eventually gave him a hug once he had lean