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[TW: D/s dynamic, consensual, no specific kinks.]

His bloodshot eyes looked straight at his lover, not believing what he was hearing. His heart was drowning in tears. His panting was echoing in his ears.

"Baby boy, I liked it" the dark smile shone in dark, dim light. "It made me feel powerful, knowing that I have all power over you. You're like a little slave to me, doing everything that I order you. But you know, I got really bored of you. You're just too submissive to me, being all lovely and clingy, it makes me sick"

"But I love you" dark haired boy choked out his tears, looking up at the man he loves. "I love you"

"You love me?" The older man grabbed the younger boy's chin and forced him to hold intense eye contact. "Cute"

"I love you" Dark brown eyes looked so desperately at his lover. "Edward..."

The boy flinched and let out a painful whimper, choking on his tears. He closed his eyes shut tightly, feeling that stinging pain. He loved pain, but feeling it from his lover in this position was so painful and degrading, so humiliating, knowing that his lover doesn't even care.

"Baby boy..." Edward hissed, looking down at the kneeling boy. "It's master to you. Respect me"

"Master..." Bill sobbed, clenching his fists, holding them behind his back, like a good boy that Edward wanted. "Please, I'm being a good boy, please. Love me. I'm begging you..."

Edward looked down at the sobbing sub. Not a lover, nor someone he loved, just a sub. And Bill knew that nothing was going to change, and what did he expected, when he gave up his power to someone who's off limits and the rules were strict? Bill had the whole power to stop, to back out, to scream his safe word with his whole body, but he didn't. Stupid love stopped him from escaping this hell.

"Open your mouth, mutt" Edward hissed as he grabbed Bill's black hair, yanking the younger guy closer to him, as he slowly unzipped his jeans.

Bill's breath hitched as he looked at the sight that always made him forget his dignity. He deserved so much better, someone who could love him, care for him and tell him, that he is a good boy, the most precious one. Oh, how he wanted to be praised...

Bill let out a yelp, out of pleasure and pain, as his mouth was filled with Edward, and he looked up, like a good boy should, but instead of a praise, he got his head pushed down even further, making him choke and gag. He loved it...

"What a mutt..."

"Bill, wake up" Teo whispered as he gently placed his hands on Bill's shoulders and shook the sleeping dom, who seemed so restless, and anxious, even when sleeping. It was a sad sight, that Bill still had those dreams. "Bill, please..."

Bill twitched in his sleep, letting out a soft whimper, almost a cry for help, and it made Teo even more scared. He knew what kind of past Bill had, but it was getting out of hand. Teo slowly lifted the bed sheets and moved his body on top of Bill's, placing his hands on dominants shoulders, shaking the older man once again, until Bill managed to open his eyes, and let out a strangled gasp.

"Fuck, are you insane?" Bill cursed as he quickly sat up, making Teo stumble and almost fall out of bed, but Bill's hands already were placed on Teo's hips, preventing Teo from falling. "You scared me"

"I scared you? No, you were the one who scared me" Teo hissed softly, scoffing as he placed his hands on top of Bill's. "Same dream?"

Bill hummed under his breath, slowly caressing Teo's waist, groaning when he sat up straight, letting Teo to get into a better position. Bill licked his lips looking straight at Teo.

"It doesn't matter" His voice was rough and hoarse, letting Teo understand that this conversation won't be long, just by Bill's gaze, and those sharp tone. Teo swallowed nervously, his hands shaky when he clutched his fingers on Bill's shoulders.

"Sir..." Teo managed to whisper, biting his inner cheek, while looking down at Bill, and suddenly collapsed in Bill's arms, groaning. "Not in the mood for anything"

"Good boy" Bill whispered, slightly chuckling at Teo's pouting of not being in the mood. And Bill wasn't the one to tell Teo if he should be in the mood or not. Bill wrapped his arms around Teo's body, and let Teo rest on him. "Just like that, rest for a bit, and then we will have to get up"

Office days are always boring, for Tom, it's just too damn boring to sit all day in the office and just get documents sorted out. He prefers his café, where he can relax, and see Stefa. Well, that wasn't very professional of him, and he knew that, because what kind of boss would wants a relationship with the employee? Tom. He wanted that, but still tried to keep it professional.

"Tom, I have hired a new assistant for you"

Tom raised his eyes from computer screen towards the door where his father stood, with stoic expression. Tom's mood immediately went down, hearing that his dad did something without asking him first, again.

"Yeah, alright" Tom murmured under his breath, and fixed his suit, to look more professional to the new assistant. "Just send them here"

His dad nodded and walked out, and he immediately groaned, putting his hands on his face. He didn't know why he was so annoyed, and he knew that he was a little bit overdramatic, but he didn't care, he's just like that, since childhood.

"Tom"

Deep voice reached Tom's ears, and he raised his eyes towards the door again. His breath hitched, and he didn't even feel how his hands clenched in fists. The way that bastard had a nerve showing here made Tom want to punch the hell out of that man.

Tom immediately raised from his chair, looking straight at those stupid blue eyes. He wanted to rip that man apart, but held himself still. Not for long, when he walked closer to the man and grabbed the blue eyed man by the shirt collar.

"You still have a nerve showing here, after damn 5 years?" Tom hissed out, pulling the older man to himself. "After you ruined our family?"

"I didn't ruin anything" the man hissed back, and shoved Tom from himself, fixing his shirt to the place. "The only thing I did was make Bill into who is today"

"I'll kill you!" Tom yelled, grabbing Edward's shirt again, and pushed him against the wall, not caring if Tom was causing a scene, but hearing how Edward was talking so calmly after everything have had happened to Bill, was just too painful. And once, Tom was ready to throw a punch, his elbow was harshly grabbed and he stumbled back, locking eye gaze with Bill's brown eyes.

"I thought you're better than this" Bill said calmly, but Tom saw it clearly in Bill's eyes, that he was far from calm.

The truth was, that Bill was trying not to throw up. He felt nauseous, his head was pounding, and ears ringing, saliva pooling into his mouth, but Bill quickly composed himself, and clenched his jaw, looking at Tom, afraid to lift his gaze to the person who ruined him, and left him with deep scars, that made him have nightmares of that stupid night where he showed his love to a wrong person.

"Better? You think I care about being better now?" Tom hissed those poisoning words right at Bill, ready to attack Edward once again. But most importantly, Tom wanted to go after his dad. Did his father wanted to ruin everything once again? What was that old rag seeking? Tom couldn't understand. "If he won't leave this office in two minutes, I'll kill him"

"You won't kill anyone" Bill said in slightly shaky voice, his eye twitching a little bit, just to stop himself from peeking at Edward. He was so afraid, to move, to talk, to look or to breath. It was getting too much.

"Let him, Bill. Maybe this time he will protect you."

Edward's words stung deep in Bill's heart.

[MOONLIGHT NOTE: I'm so so sorry. I'm so inactive and unmotivated, and part of me was really lazy. Okay, so, this chapter is probably confusing, but I'll explain everything later, lol. And this book is kind of in Bill's perspective, but I promise, Leila is going to shine, too.]

[And, am I the only one who prefers soft dom's? Like, I don't need rough, too commanding, and all that. I just need a soft dom who praises me all day. Lmafo.]

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