Mahiro became a professional figure skater for one reason -- the object of his lust from the time he was a teenager, Alex Breschi. But he never advanced far enough for Alex to notice him. Now Alex is retired from skating and working as a thriller author, while Mahiro gracefully bowed out of competition to become a successful app developer and professional Dom in New York City.<br><br>Reality and fantasy collide at a penthouse play party when Mahiro meets his idol. Alex is researching a book, and he wants to learn more about the lifestyle. In fact, he wants to be trained as a submissive. By Mahiro.<br><br>Mahiro knows it's a terrible idea. He's hardly objective, and Alex is a novice. Still, all those years of longing shatter his reserve, and he cannot refuse to have the man of his dreams in his hands.  He's going to make sure Alex notices him now. It's only a business arrangement, and since Alex is returning to Russia in a few months, Mahiro can have some fun without divulging his past ... or his obsession. What does he have to lose?

Florentine

“Absolutely,” Chris says, then looks down at himself, at his tiny purple shorts and thigh high boots and winks at Adam. “I’d probably better change first.”


Adam smirks, then leans forward, Chris’s legs still over his lap, and skims a hand up Chris’s thigh, right to the tops of the boots. “That’s too bad,” he says, then his voice drops to a murmur and he adds, “Because your ass looks delectable when you’re wearing those heels.” Chris’s heart swoops and flutters as Adam untangles himself from the sofa and stands. “I’ll meet you by the front door in ten minutes,” he says, and walks away, his back straight and proud, long, lean legs encased in slim dark jeans.


Chris shivers, and he’s not entirely certain why.


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