Santiago writes gay romance with tasteful erotic scenes, and a weekly series on WordPress titled "Something Like Fate." He meets a friendly new fan in the comment section of his latest blog post, a reviewer of hardcore gay erotica with kinky and taboo themes. At first Santiago is turned off by the vulgar reviews, questionable themes, and porn retweets that make the reviewer seem like an oversexed horndog. Santiago's a Christian with traditional morals, and he prefers sex scenes to be implied and not explicit. However, he realizes he shouldn't judge and decides to give the reviewer a chance.<br><br>They start chatting privately on Twitter and connect so well, Santiago is intrigued by this mysterious man named Gary. Their newfound connection quickly evolves into a long-distance friendship, which then becomes something that causes their feelings for each other to grow more intensely than they’re prepared for in a matter of days.<br><br>During a steamy video chat, Gary reveals he lives a kinky lifestyle as a Dominant, and only a submissive can satisfy his relationship needs. He won't have it any other way. Santiago wonders if he wants to ignore his morals and get involved in a Dominant/submissive relationship. Can they make it work? Is Santiago willing to change his life for someone he barely knows?

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“I’ll tell you what. You pick a date for me to fly over there, any date you like, and you can try it out while I’m there. I can even stay at a hotel if you don’t feel comfortable having me at your place. If you decide this lifestyle’s not for you, then I’ll respect that, and we can just go back to being friends. That sound okay to you?”


Wow, we’d actually meet in person. That’d be the best part of Gary flying over here. Would we get along just as great as we did online? Would we still connect? Would there be any physical chemistry? The fact that he was willing to stay at a hotel made me feel more comfortable since I wasn’t sure if I’d be ready to have him stay at my place for however long he’d be in Michigan.


I smiled harder and nodded. “Okay. I think that can work, yeah.”


Gary’s smile grew, much to my surprise, and it looked like he was tracing something on the screen. “I just traced your lips. I’d like to know what they feel like on mine and what they taste like.”


Chapter 18