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Believe in Love Again

The peaceful life of David, a gardener entering adulthood, comes to an end when a young, handsome but somewhat strange millionaire is brought into his neighborhood. Gustav is a loner with an ice-cold gaze and a hostile attitude, but for some reason he accepts the presence of his employee, David. He even cross some boundaries of decency with him. Everything for David gets even more complicated when it turns out that Gustav is not the only man who is interested in the black-haired 20-year-old and yet David is already in love with a certain girl. On top of that, all the guys who are interested in David have something of the bad boy in them. Will David be seduced by the aura of unavailability spread by the millionaire Gustav and help him believe in love again? Maybe he will be seduced by the equally unpredictable Greg? Or will it be a third party who will win his heart? In front of you a somewhat disturbing but warm story about the struggle against adversity to win and keep true love. All characters, organizations and events described in the book are fictional. The resemblance to the real ones is purely coincidental. The cover illustration is generated by AI

AmberFullMoon · LGBT+
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320 Chs

So Very Special Promise

David's eyes lit up. His Adam's apple moved as he swallowed. He bit his lower lip. Damn, thought Gustav as his heart pounded hard, he's so sexy!

"For sex with a guy?" David asked quietly. Gustav had the impression that the answer he gave David stimulated not only his imagination but also some cells of his body.

"Yes," he admitted, still leaning towards him. A bit seductive, a bit provocative perhaps. Hell, David was so intriguing when Gustav said those words. Like a young creature startled by its own desires. "I wanted a juicy cock and a tight hole…"

David was breathing heavily. Gustav felt the warmth flowing from him. His words, his closeness clearly excited David. He himself began to feel his manhood preparing to be caressed. It was only a few words, two, maybe three sentences, and they both started to want each other. Hell, it showed. It felt. It was... hot.