Handel John Law, or Law for short, is a professional pet sitter. Rich people paid him to babysit their pets at his house, or if they paid extra to have all his services to themselves for a period of time, at theirs. Law enjoys being around animals for mostly one reason; they don't judge him on his hobbies. He is a submissive. On his free nights he enjoys sitting in his favourite club watching people and trying to guess who is into what. If he wasn't so socially awkward he might make an effort to find a replacement for the dom/boyfriend that left him a year ago. Fortunately for him the Master Dom finds out about his occupation which somehow leads to Law becoming part of the exclusive group. In other words, it seems like he now has his pick of beautiful free doms to choose from. Cover made by @HisokaGoku-hi

I sat on the desk and looked up at them, my cheeks reddened at the proximity and depth of their gaze- quite momentarily, I was left speechless. Xzaviar and Damien were otherworldly, ethereal even. Both held so much power and dominance, just their gaze upon you- it'd leave you breathless. They were Gods personified. Xzavier leaned on the desk, his arms crossed, the bulge of his muscles were visible. He wore a white turtleneck, with black ripped jeans and his combat boots, he paired the look with the schools white varsity jacket. 'B L Y T H E' Written on the back. Damien however, sat on desk, his strong gaze affiliated on me. There was something about him today that made my heart flutter, his usual good boy aura completely diminished and now a whole person erupted. He wore a tight white sleeved síhirt, dark denim jeans and a black leather jacket, he paired it up with black vans. I loved it, I loved both of them. Damien stared at me intently, his once ocean eyes now a midnight blue. I chose the wrong place and time to get aroused. "Jacqueline-"He spoke, his voice low, smooth and alluring. It sent shivers through me. "-speak," he demanded. Guess I've been staring too long.