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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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Why Should Only the Boss Have a Good Time?

WARNING: This chapter contains content that is a bit more disturbing. Readers discretion adviced.

 

Left in front of the door to the cantina, the man in black was shifting restlessly from foot to foot. He glanced vaguely toward the closed door.

Damn, he thought, why should Janusz have all the fun for himself?

"What are you standing there for?" his colleague approached him. Lech was very physically fit, he was the one who opened the door for them during the night's venture. "Ah, Janusz has someone inside?" he smiled implicitly.

"He has, damn it! He's having fun."

"Really?" Lech was genuinely surprised. "He never wanted to test girls."

"Hey, maybe he just, you know..." he crooked his lips significantly.

They both looked toward the closed door.