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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

I Was Waiting

Gustav's eyes shone like two green jewels bright and warm. Warm! Those eyes that once resembled ice deserts now warmed David's heart.

"Did you miss me?" 

"Like crazy."

"Wow..."

Gustav smiled a little predatorily, a little shyly.

"You're dripping on my floor," he announced and walked over to David, but didn't hand him a towel but started wiping his hair himself.

So close! David lifted his head and saw Gustav's face from so close that he almost couldn't see it accurately. His whole body trembled. He missed only a few centimeters for their lips to touch and then....

Gustav's hands were so gentle that something else besides excitement arose in David. A certain tenderness. Greg had never touched him like this....

Why are you thinking about Greg? Why do you keep comparing them, as if you want to convince yourself that you made the right choice? After all, you know that the choice is the right one.