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368 pages, Hardcover
Published October 24, 2025
He looked at him. Really looked. A single breath passing between them. Then he kissed him. Not deep. Not filthy. Lips on lips. Barely any pressure. But enough for Aaron to feel it. Not in his mouth. In his chest. In that fragile, too quiet place inside him where need and fear blurred together.
Kenny lingered a moment longer, drifting his gaze over Aaron’s face, then he leaned in, close enough for his lips to brush the shell of Aaron’s ear, and breathed it out, smooth as silk. “Good boy.” Aaron nearly fucking came. Two words, spoken with that quiet authority Kenny used when he wanted Aaron wrecked without ever laying a finger on him.
“With me, you don’t have to perform. You don’t have to be brave. You’re allowed to be angry. Messy. Quiet. Soft. You’re allowed to be anything.”
Tonight, he’d give Aaron what he needed. Not what he thought he wanted. And especially because Aaron hadn’t learned the difference yet.
“To feel safe,” Kenny said, “you have to let go of something. Not because you’re giving up. Or because you’re weak. But because real surrender is trust. And when you hand that part of yourself to me, when you choose to, what you’re really saying is, ‘I trust you not to break me.’ And I don’t take that lightly. Not for a second.”
For as long as Kenny had breath in his body, he would worship every fractured shard of the boy who’d been born in blood and taught to call violence love. Not just love him but adore him. Kneel for him. Fight for him.
“I fall in love with you more every day, and I have no fucking idea what to do with that.” Kenny stilled as his heart jolted. Pulled taut. Swelled. It was pride, yes. Of course. A sliver of smugness, naturally. But mostly? It was aching, aching joy.

Romantic, psychological, and chillingly suspenseful!


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