THE HEART WANTS WHAT THE HEART WANTS (Part One)

As a Top, Rolph had never gone after a twink before. They come to him. Try to seduce him, Beg him to take them even if it was just for a night. Not because he was excessively handsome, but because he was a symbol of sex appeal-masculinity. 6ft +, Chiseled face with sharp jawlines, Eyes the color of the sea, so deep and sharp it makes your heartbeat go from zero to hundred the moment they are focused on you. If he was angry with you at that moment, the aura he emits cripples your brain. You find out you can't think anymore, you almost can't breathe, you want to move but your legs are gone. Then a sensation that makes all the hair on your body stand erect starts sipping into your veins, starting from under your feet. And at the same time, a chilling sensation starts from your brain and passes from your neck into your spine. From there, it travels into every bone and marrow in your body. As if drawn to each other, these two sensations meet,

Derrick was 11 years old when Rolph arrived at the ranch at the age of 6. He was the son of one of grandfather's trusted aides who had died on duty some years back. In his will, Derrick's father had left a letter and a badge pin which he had instructed his wife to present to grandfather. Following her husband's last wish, Derrick's mother had gone to Marfa with her son and the pin. The moment she presented it, they were accepted into the ranch and given their own personal quarters to stay. Derrick was put to work and training immediately while his mum was given a job in one of their factories because she had no education. When Derrick and Rolph met, they were both half-orphans and their existing parents were hardly around to play with them. So Derrick suddenly became like a brother to Rolph and his little sister; Hannah.They had the same training, slept in each other's quarters and depended on each other. but Derrick, being a smart boy, had always known who

Now hearing that Rolph would not be seeing him again for the third time, Asahi became very upset and refused to bulge. "If Rolph is not going to see me, he has to tell me himself!" He insisted."That's a bad idea Asahi.""How can you ask me to come down on a last minute notice, make me wait for hours, only to tell me to leave again? Just like your boss told you to tell me to leave, my boss also told me to do everything to please Rolph. I will be in trouble if I don't see him!""I will personally call Don Richard and give you 5 star ratings if you leave right now."Even though Asahi had been reassured that he wouldn't get into trouble with his master, he was still not pleased with the situation. He was really looking forward to this rendezvous. Most of the twinks that have passed through Rolph never stopped praising his massive rod and the wonders it did to them. They all wanted a second serving but Rolph never do a hole twice. 

WARNING!: MATURE CONTENTS : BDSM!A very clear eyed and sober but confused Ben watched as Rolph picked up a rope and started tying his hands together. "What are you doing?" He asked nervously."Tying you up.""Please, I will do whatever you want. Please don't hurt me."" Okay. But I will punish you for not saying 'Sir' while talking to me.'Rolph smirked as he tightened the rope, making Ben wince then he took the end of the rope and tied it to a hook on the headboard. Once he was done with that, he took ankle cuffs and attached them to each leg, then attached them to some larger hooks on the floor close to the bed legs. Having fully restrained Ben, Rolph walked to the wardrobe and pressed another drawer, it slid out, revealing several bottles of lubes and ointments. He selected some bottles of lube and returned to the bedside. After arranging these on the floor by the bed, he went back to the wardrobe an

Derrick felt like thunder struck him. He gasped and without saying another word, he rushed out of the room with Rolph on his heels. At the corridor, as Derrick made his way into the suite, Rolph turned to the Irish man. "Follow me." He said with a stern voice. They entered the room. Derrick had turned on the light and he was by the bedside staring at Jolanta, horror written all over his face. "How did this happen?!""That is what I need you to find out for me before morning." Rolph replied."Was she drugged?" "I don't know but I gave her an anesthesia. She should be out for the next 24 hours."Derrick turned to the Irish man. "Delvin, for how long have you had her here?"" Four days boss.""Four days!" Rolph gasped. " How can she be missing for so long and nobody is saying anything?"" Who brought her here?" Derrick turned to Delvin."We bought her for one of our Elites at an