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Aleks Marchant didn't have a lot going for him. He lived in a shithole city where he had no money, no home, and no real friends. After one brutal night out on the streets, he comes across James Wilson, a very mischievous older man who lives on the outskirts of town. Aleks accidentally befriends James, and gets himself into more than he can handle. 
(WARNING: SMUT, VIOLENCE, STRONG LANGUAGE, MENTION OF RAPE, MENTION OF ABUSE, BRIEF DRUG USE)
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