"it's better to burn out than fade away, but what if there was still a little glint of light which was holding a rope that was tied around hope's waist?"

When you're in need of money and a job falls into your lap, You take it. You grab it with both hands and run with it. Think about the consequences later. Even if that means selling your body and time to others. Mack is a male escort to the cities rich ladies. He Wines, He Dines, He walks away at the end of the night leaving his clients with a satisficed smile on their face. Being an escort was easy for Mack, there really isn't much involved. A new client was throws him off balance and keeps him guessing every step of the way This Story Contains Mature Context - Recommended 18+

He was carnal. He was power. His tongue held sin. His touch held lust. I was spiraling down a road I couldnt come out of. I was his. And that's all I wanted to be. ***Erotic Novel***