My Daddy's A King {ManXBoy}

Albert didn't remember drifting into sleep. The only reason he knew had done it was because he woke some disorienting time later to someone tearing his blanket away. He scrabbled at it. Someone huffed an unkind laugh. "Get up you slave." The thin blanket hit the far wall. Albert made one last futile grab at it, shivering in the cool air, and before he could get his bearings a pair of strong hands hauled him upright. "King Peter will discard you like the others you filthy slave." His unkind voice spat. A confusing facial expression pillowed against Albert's face. What happens when Albert finally sold to a handsome King but there's one catch the king's nineteen? Read all about it as hurt, lies and pleasure takes over Albert's life.