“What's done is done! Let's just forget it!” He said and acted nonchalantly, even though he was cowering in fear because something was telling him that the stranger in front of him didn't intend to let go.
 The man's frown increases and Hayden swears that the temperature in the room increases multiple times. After winning over his heart and stealing his first, this boy wanted to avoid responsibility, which made Zenos annoyed. “You want to run away from me?” He asked in annoyance, and suddenly Hayden found himself under the man without even knowing how. 
“I'm just…” Hayden wasn't able to finish his words before he was domineeringly kissed by the stranger.
 Zenos used his left hand to pin Hayden's hand on top of Hayden's head effortlessly. Hayden tried to struggle and blocked the stranger's tongue from dominating his mouth by pressing his lips against each other stubbornly, but the man unexpectedly bit Hayden's bottom lips, making Hayden yelp in pain. The man used that chance to clean all the taste of strawberries in Hayden's mouth, while his right hand continued to stroke Hayden's body wantonly.
 When Hayden was starting to go dizzy due to shortness of breath, he was released by the man's assault. He breathed in and out rapidly and thanked heaven for the chance to live again.
“You can't run away from me… You are mine” Zenos growled into Hayden's neck possessively.
 Hayden felt a shiver run through his spine after hearing the stranger's words. His breath hitched as the man licked his earlobe and kissed his neck with extreme familiarity, domineeringly. “Mine,” the stranger proclaimed again.
 The stranger gave a low curse word and rolled off Hayden's shivering sensitive body, “I'll spare you because you're still in pain. You won't be as lucky next time” he said and lifted Hayden's chin to peck him one more time while Hayden stared dumbfounded.
 

Cover isn't mine, found online


 My new bl novel is out: The Journey Of Chasing After The Transmigrated Straight Shou

I TURNED GAY AFTER A DRUNKEN NIGHT

“Young master, our source says Hion had arrived at Grail.” Prothero's bodyguard bowed his head respectfully while staring at the boy, who was currently typing something on his laptop. His straight back turned to the guard. 


Prothero stopped typing and raised his head to show a perfectly carved, handsome young face in his fifteenth. 


 The boy shut his laptop and turned to the guard, his action elegantly screaming morals and training. “When will Dad check my progress?” He asked in a deadpan voice filled with nonchalance. 


The guard bowed at Prothero's detached action. He can't help thinking that the boss and young master really look identical. 


 Unfortunately, the father and son's relationship is estranged, and they don't see eye to eye. “It's next Thursday, young master.” The guard replied respectfully. 


REMEMBER YOUR IDENTITY