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270 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 6, 2015

"Pain slut," Ethan said . . . "I love seeing you cry . . . the way you beg is addictive."

Weak with lust and love, Andy caught the bottle. "God, I love you so fucking much when you're like this"
"I'm always like this," Ethan said.
"Starting to see that," Andy muttered.
Hot. So fucking hot. Power and authority and sternness in one package and he didn't need to fantasize about Ethan now that he'd experienced the reality.
Punish me. Show me the consequences. All of them. Right here. Ignore Joel. Send me to my knees. Make me serve you. Make me beg.
"Knowing why you're not talking will drive me crazy and I want to feel that way. I want to hurt from it, ache with it and know when I get you home, I can make it stop for both of us."
You sadistic, beautiful fucker.
"Move for me." Ethan slapped Andy's thigh, urging him to respond. "No, come for me. You wanted pain? You've got it. Use it. Fuck my cock. Show me you want it."


Rules. They were part of life. House rules, school rules and the self-applied ones…
“Yes, sir.”
“My team usually calls me boss.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Oh, Andrew. You have no idea how big a mistake it is to push me…”
He’d never done anything as difficult in theory and easy in practice.
“Sadist.”
“Sweetheart.” Ethan replied, eyes twinkling.
If I’m a jigsaw puzzle, you’re the first guy who’s ever gone to the trouble of sorting out the pieces, doing the border, giving me limits, making sense of the whole picture.