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

Adam cracks a smile. “There it is. I want you, Chris. Who you are. Don’t try to hide yourself from me. Be who you are, here, with me.”


“Yes, sir,” Chris says, and cocks his head to the side. “Do I please you, like this? Should I have knelt differently?”


Adam slips his fingertips along Chris’s straining shoulders, from one to the other, and down his arm. “It’s lovely. Your body is lovely. So strong. Especially here.” Adam runs a hand over Chris’s pecs, over the cut muscles of his abs. “Let’s see how strong we are tonight, shall we?”


Chris shudders under Adam’s touch, the gentle words cascading over Chris’s body and making him want, making him ache. He rises as Adam directs, feeling his body start to take on that strange lightness he craves, knowing he’s going to be treated well and given what he wants, what he needs.


Chapter 87