Killing To Keep A Secret
Travis woke up feeling like a horde of monsters had stampeded all over his body.
Strangely, he felt like he was rather relaxed even when his body was aching all over.
Shifting a little, the man rolled over, only to feel something sticky leak out from – from somewhere.
His eyes flew open.
Similarly, his body rose off the bed, and Travis hissed as the ache and pain hit him all the more sharply.
But he couldn't be bothered about that right now.
No, instead, the ache was foreign to him, but the feeling he got from it wasn't so.
He'd heard countless people describe it to him before, but it wasn't something that he himself experienced.
Travis turned his head ever so slowly, his memories vague and hazy.
Sure enough, he caught sight of three naked bodies on his bed, and the young master trembled in both indignation and rage.
The three men on his bed were familiar to him.
Too familiar, even.