Page 114 of Billion Dollar Love: Manlove Edition

“Before we do anything else, I need to know you’re good with this. I haven’t had a sub to call mine for a long time. I got burned, just like you. I don’t do casual. I never have. I’m happy to have you as my companion, nothing more. I don’t want you waking up in the morning and regretting anything. Nor do I intend to wave goodbye as if nothing has changed between us if you did decide to … take things further. If we don’t gel, well, that’s entirely different. That’s what this next couple of days can be for.”

“I’ve fantasized about you, wanted you for so long. I might be a sassy brat, but as I said, I’m no slut, and I want someone who will care for me; Zeno the brat as well as Zeno the man, not use or abuse me.”

“I can promise you this. I will never abuse you. Anything, everything we do, stops immediately if you want it to. This is about trust. Trusting me to give you, and us, exactly what you need.”

“I-I trust you, Liam.” A look of horror flashed across Zeno’s face, but Liam shook his head.

“I prefer to know you do trust Liam.”

“Thank you, Sir. May I ask a question?” Zeno cocked his head.

“Yes.”

“Why Freyr?”

“Freyr is the Norse god who bestows peace and pleasure on mortals. He’s also associated with virility and prosperity, with sunshine and fair weather, and in many instances his images include an immense phallus since he’s also seen as a fertility god in Norse mythology.” Liam slipped a hand between the leather slats of his kilt. “If you’re a good boy, you see why I thought that particular detail about Freyr settled me on the choice.”

This time Zeno’s eyes went wide, and then they darkened to black.

“I promise to be a very good boy if I’m to get such treats.”

“Then let’s go. You may walk two steps behind me. Is that clear, boy?”

“Yes, Freyr.” The way Zeno purred the name sent a bolt of lust direct to Liam’s cock, but he purposely ignored it. He’s going to keep me on my toes. Perfect.

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