Prepare While Others Play

Prepare While Others Play

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The moment Blaine sees his curvy figure and blue eyes, he knows he wants him. Everyone has a price, he just needs to find out what his is. Kurt is completely broke and been out of a job for a long time. He's nearly homeless when Blaine propositions him. Being one of the richest men in the world, he's used to snapping his fingers and getting what he wants-blaine knows what he wants. He wants sex, and all kinds of dirty things. How can kurt deny him? He's broke. Being whatever blaine wants is the only option. Blaine wants everything. His company, his body, his heart, his soul, but first, he'll settle for the boy stripping for him. He loves watching beautiful men undress and all he wants is to see kurt's lush body revealed to him. But what happens when blaine makes it clear he wants more than just a stripper and a fuck? He wants forever-kurt as his husband, and to put his baby inside him. From stripping to sex, can it end in love? WARNINGS: Mpreg: Millionaire!Blaine: Stripper!Kurt:
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I'm gay. Some people hate that. I don't. I think. But I know a couple people who do. Hate me, that is. And I'm about ready to give up until I meet Blaine. I don't know why, but he stops me in my metaphorical downhill tracks. There's a little part of me that really, really wants to trust him, but my mind is backtracking hard. But I have so much to deal with, have dealt with so much, will deal with so much, that maybe it's time to let somebody deal with it with me. But does he want to? I want to believe he does, but the voices in my head tell me he doesn't. They're annoying sometimes. Maybe there's a chance he'll see me for who I am, which I don't know if anyone's ever done before. Maybe there's a chance I could be something close to happy. Maybe I owe it to myself to try.

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