In every life there is a turning point. A moment so tremendous, so sharp and breathtaking, that one knows one's life will never be the same. For Michael Stirling, London's most infamous rake, that moment came the first time he laid eyes on Francesca Bridgerton. After a lifetime of chasing women, o
When He Was Bad
โ Scribed by Horne, Misha
- Year
- 2015
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 63 KB
- Category
- Fiction
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
โฆ Synopsis
Jesse has a secret. A kink. One hes never going to tell Brian about. Hell just quietly work it out himself. In the shower. Every morning.
Until the day Brian catches him off guard. Asks him about his fantasies. Once he finds out Jesses hiding something, Brian wants all the embarrassing, excruciating details. Right. Now.
Jesses in big trouble. Which is exactly where he wants to be.
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