Tharn was as possessive as he was protective. But all his exes thought he was too domineering and far too demanding. And maybe they were right. Nobody had ever fit with him the way he needed; wanted. Until Type came into his life. Type had a difficult past and Tharn respected that. But it was nearly impossible to resist the siren call that was the other man. Knowing he was the wrong person for Type, Tharn did his best to stay away. But Type made it impossible to keep his distance. Pushing Tharn until he could only respond by pushing back, Type was playing with fire. Only to discover they were well-matched in more ways than one. It would have been better if they had just left things alone. Instead, Tharn and Type decided to test their limits-together. -Excerpt- Before Type could go into a panic, Tharn reached for him with his free hand. Running his fingers over his cheek, the caress had the effect of forcing Type to acknowledge that Tharn was in fact holding him down. He couldn't deny it and he couldn't escape it. But he wasn't calming down. Knowing the power of his voice Tharn leaned closer so he was able to talk softly and Type would still hear him. "Close your eyes and breath. Remember this is just me, holding you. Nothing else. I'm holding you...and you're safe. Because you know I would never hurt you." Published: 6 May - 28 July 2021