I'm Kyle, I'm shy and feminine. I get scared easily, and I have a single parent... Well not anymore, my mum just married a multi-million company CEO. Who has five sons, not one, but FIVE and I have to move in with them today, all by myself. Where's my mum you ask? Well she's with her new husband in their on little wor...
"... Isn't that... My shirt?" "Huh?! Then how did it end up in my locker?!" We both froze, my face turning red as I looked down at the baggy material. How could I not have noticed? And why did he have to walk in just now? Christian watched me, his face slightly red as he moved closer. I closed my eyes, waiting for t...
Theo is a little, secretly of course I mean how would his bible up the butt Christian parents accept him? He is a Junior and has virtually no friends. Just him and himself. Callum is a senior. He doesn't really know about the ddlb life style and he is an in closet gay. He's tall, and somewhat popular, but that does...
Book 1 Alexzander was a normal boy, well as normal as you can get with two dead parents, and an aunt who believes all of her suffering is your fault. One night his life changed, his aunt was killed, and he was kidnapped by the killers. ***Warning: There will be cussing... and a little gore.
"But you're my dad's boss, what would happen if he found out?" "Doesn't matter. All that matters is that we're here, alone, now, no interruptions." He placed a hand on my cheek and moved closer to me, leaving no space in between us. I stared into his beautiful ice blue eyes. He placed a hand on my hip and pulled me t...
What are we without flesh and blood? Are we nothing but a beating heart in a ribcage, a marching soul inevitably leading to our demise? Or are we here as a test of loyalty to our God, a God we do not know but must trust? And without this trust, we will be punished indefinitely for questioning his divinity. And what...
I couldn't see him that well from this angle, but I could tell he dressed expensively. He wore nice dress pants with a white dress shirt with rolled up sleeves. The watch on his hand shinned, like it was made from little diamonds. I squinted my eyes, looking closer to see his face. He had groomed facial hair, and thic...