Twinks are stronger than they appear, and Bull is going to rue the day he thought differently. Jamie O'Hara has been crushing on Bull Raleigh, the Dungeon Master at Indiscreet, for months. Bull hates twinks and Jamie is a gorgeous, ebony-haired twink personfied. But looks can be deceiving. Jamie is far from a twink and sets out to prove it, only to end up in danger from a white slavery ring. Can Bull put aside his prejudice to keep Jamie safe?

Bull's Whip

“Because of the party, I don’t think anyone booked rooms tonight,” Jim said. “Bull keeps the appointment book for the rooms, so he would know better than I would but I don’t remember any requests.”


“He would know…wouldn’t he? I think I was snookered into coming here tonight. If there weren’t any bookings, he could have run me home.” Jamie’s face got red.


“Before you get angry; think about this. You could have asked anyone at this table to take you home or for that matter asked Bear to get Junior and you didn’t. Besides, with that nut still out there, you don’t want to be home alone.” Jim grabbed an onion ring.


“You’re right. I guess I’m as guilty as he is of hiding how I really feel. I didn’t approach him in a serious way. I flirted and flitted around him, no wonder he thought I was a twink; I acted like one,” Jamie said thinking out loud. “Sure, I can take pain, but it’s the twink-like behavior he was seeing and I played right into his fears.” Jamie took a nacho.


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