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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+
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
320 Chs

Like a Field Flower

He did it again! Again he said something he had better get behind his teeth.

"Thank you," in response, Gustav's voice was warm and kind. "Now I feel like this really is our first date."

Was he... really pleased with David's confession? David was afraid to look at Meiden, but felt such great temptation that he succumbed. He saw a smile where shyness fought for the better with contentment. His cheeks turned pink and his green eyes glanced at David with joy. So Gustav really...

David grunted feeling a hot blush on his cheeks.

"Well... I guess that's what it's all about, isn't it?" he stammered out intimidated.

"You know that dating is about getting to know each other better, so privately?"

"Yes," admitted David, not understanding what Gustav was getting at.