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Cuffs and More
by Dakota Dawn
Category: Erotica/Gay-Lesbian Erotica/Romance
Description: Lane, owner of a BDSM supply store, can't help thinking about how he always turns into a wallflower whenever the Dom he's hot for comes near him. In fact, he's even turned down a direct offer and now he's sure Perry will never approach him again. Perry can't ignore the chemistry that sparks between him and Lane any longer and, taking charge, he goes to Lane's store before it opens and demands that Lane opens the door. Shocked and very nervous, Lane does, letting Perry in. By opening the door, has Lane changed his life forever?
eBook Publisher: Torquere Press/Sips, 2012 www.torquerepress.com
eBookwise Release Date: February 2012
 
13 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [29 KB]
Words: 5616
Reading time: 16-22 min.
Perry pointed at the door. "Unlock the door."
The commanding tone of Perry's voice had Lane quickly opening the door and stepping back. He had to stop himself from kneeling at Perry's feet. That was something he longed to do, though. No panting or drooling. I must stay calm. Stay calm.
After stepping inside, Perry turned and locked the door. The bolt clicked in place and Perry turned to look down at Lane. Slowly, a triumphant, predator-like smile curled his full lips.
Swallowing hard, Lane lowered his gaze. What he wouldn't give to kiss those lips. "I don't open for another two hours. Do...do you need something? I...I'll help you out if I can." Lane wished he were bolder and that he didn't stutter when he was nervous. Bolder people got what they wanted. They weren't stupid wallflowers like him.
Perry stepped close to Lane and slid his hands over Lane's slender shoulders. "As a matter of fact, I do need something. I need to purchase a few items from your store. I have to work late, so I can't come by before you close." Perry started massaging Lane's trembling shoulders. "I need some gifts for a newly collared couple. Will you help me find them something?"
Looking up, Lane stared into Perry's intense, brown eyes. Dark chocolate never looked better. The heat in Perry's gaze and the strength of his hands on Lane's body had Lane's dick hardening. Fire raged in Lane's groin and raced to his cheeks. Lane knew his cheeks had to be pure red. Taking a shuddering breath, he tried to get his body under control, not the easiest thing to do with Perry's hands on him. "What kind of gift are you looking for?" ENDEXCERPT
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