Robbie's found in a snow bank on death's doorstep. Can the sub club help him find his footing, even if he isn't a sub? Or is he for the right Dom?<br><br>Tom Martino is curious. All of the Doms and their subs are protecting Robbie Bailey, a street kid they found in a Trenton snow drift. It seems that when Danny was on the streets, Robbie looked out for him. When Danny’s brother Caden came to rescue Danny from the streets, they looked for Robbie and couldn’t find him. Now that they have, all of the Doms and their subs are determined to help him for helping one of their own.<br><br>Tom wants to help Robbie too, but for a different reason. After getting to know the young man, Tom is in love and wants him for his boy. But one problem remains. Robbie says he isn’t a sub.

Binding Robbie

“That’s me, the drama queen, but I had to yell loud enough for him to notice me. He didn’t like twinks.”


“What’s a twink?” Robbie asked, puzzled.


“Danny, Brian, and I are all twinks. We are built small and look delicate. For some Doms that’s a real turn on, but for Bull, not so much. You would be considered a twink. The Doms will be chasing you all around the club because you’re a ginger.”


“But I don’t think I’m a sub…” Robbie’s nose scrunched. “A ginger?”


Robbie watched as Jamie’s eyes grew crafty. “Tom Martino likes gingers. You met him yesterday.”


“That’s the Director of Security who is going to help Gary and Mr. Cohen get my identification papers?”


“Yes, that’s him. Eat your breakfast before it gets cold. Bull makes a damn fine omelet.” Jamie opened a tin foil package. “I made the raspberry pecan muffins. I hope you’re not allergic to nuts.”


Chapter 13