Inara_Me

A posh boy and a ‘no fucks given’ Billionaire. 
“Get on your knees and suck me off, like a good boy." 
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When his grandfather passed away, Brandon knew he had to do everything to make sure that his family company was in good hands, and by good hands, he meant his. 
Arrangement set up for the inheritance demanded, Brandon moved to another country and countering a man as a love interest, which was completely unnecessary because he was not gay.
But was his answer taken as it should have been? Absolutely not.
As the days to fulfill the condition fly by and Killian and Brandon get closer, things start to blend in and out at the same time, they too break apart. With the sudden presence of the faces from the past and Brandon’s continuous doubt about his sexuality, would he actually be able to receive unconditional love for once? 

[ Morally gray hero, dark romance, hero obsessed, boys love, LGBTQ+, gay romance, romance] 

Love Me, Mr. Archer [BL]

Don't snap. Don't snap. Don't snap. Don't snap….

What was the worst that could happen anyway? No, I can be fired and I cannot afford that. It's just three years.

After a deep breath in, he replied with a calm mind. "I cannot do that. I have worked downstairs, and I have work related things downstairs. I'm going to go and work there."

That's how I talk to a fucking child, and he's a grown arse man.

He turned around, and took the first step when Killian spoke,

"I'm aware that you have work downstairs. Bring it over."

"No," Brandon breathed out before he turned around, "I cannot do that. And now I'm going to head back down because I am behind on my schedule."

Killian nodded, understanding what he was saying and giving Brandon a slight bit of hope that the matter was resolved. "Of course, I wouldn't want to be behind. Which is why I said, "Bring your work here."

"I cannot bring my work! I have to work today. I am assigned. This is your company, practically it is you who assigned where I should work."

"And I reassigned you to work here." Killian gave him a 'there, you go answer' to his problem.

His hands flexed before they clenched into a fist. How was it? That situation came to a point where he felt the need to physically hit his boss? He was not physically. He was not even a person who cursed people in his mind. But for some reason, Killian brought out the worst in him.

What he had done to him, was enough to get him removed from the position of the CEO, bring down him by his reputation in front of the entire world and the piece of sexual harassment to someone who is not gay yet, clear had the most to continue what he wanted to do.

The fact that Brandon had not chosen to see his boss, what he had done with him. However, this could not continue anymore.

"No," Brandon held his ground. "I'm not going to work here, I'm not going to sandwiches and I'm certainly not doing anything else of sexual harassment. I'm going to go back to bed. We did not talk unless our professional duties demanded it."

He was slightly breathless at the end of it, but since he was done, Bran turned around and marched out of the office. He did not even look at the receptionist and stormed straight into the lift, pushing the button aggressively to go on his floor. Once the lift started going down, Brandon let out a breath with a curse.

Too much, he thought, too much for a day. I am not doing this again. He can send Megan all he wants for fucking son, I am not doing it.

A run to the shoo - III