Twenty-year-old Jacques fantasizes about being with much older men. All the guys he's been with around his own age just didn't cut it, and the one man he's been with who was older wasn't old enough. He wants a true silver fox, and he's more than willing to seek out one who attracts him the right way.<br><br>That's when he meets Sir Nicholas, who might as well be a reimagined Santa stud. After an awkward encounter at the gym where Jacques works, Nicholas offers him a job that pays far more than his janitor position. He’s to be a kept sex slave to serve Nicholas -- and whomever else the sexy Sir wants him to serve. Jacques eagerly accepts. After all, Nicholas is exactly the man he's waited so long to find.<br><br>But the more he spends time with Nicholas, the more Jacques wants exclusivity. He’s determined to win his sexy silver fox over to monogamy. Will he manage to get what Nicholas doesn’t seem willing to give? Or will he be just another temporary toy?

The Sir

All fresh and showered, I dressed into a sweatshirt and jogging pants. I was about to leave the locker room until someone grabbed me by the arm. My eyes landed on the aged man who was fully dressed in all black again, and he seemed displeased, with those eyes narrowing at me like burning coals.


“I should have you fired for inappropriate contact.”


My heart lurched in vibration from that deep voice. I could feel it through my ears while the room seemed to spin at a turtle’s pace. I inhaled and exhaled repeatedly after having never been accused of such a thing. I hadn’t meant to stare earlier. I’d just been captivated by his beautiful presence, and it didn’t help that the faint musk of his cologne sent a bit of electricity straight to my cock. But how would I explain all that?


“I’m so sorry, Sir,” I muttered with my head down.


“Well. At least you addressed me properly, so there’s that.”


Chapter 3