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]

[Mature themes. Trigger warning.]

The consistent beeping noise was what he got onto first before the pain registered.

His eyes moved, trying to make sense of why it was so dark before they fled. Slowly, he opened them to dimly the little room.

It was entirely white, the smell of medicine and disinfectant was differentiable along with the light smell of flowers.

He gulped, his saliva scratching against the dry throat that hurt to work. It was done. The pain started to register in his body.

Brandon felt like someone was hammering something into his head, the pain was constant. His hands ached, like they had been torn away from his body and then reattached. Not to mention, for some reason, his bottom—

His eyes moved to the voice, full of concern, and a face immediately came into his side, leaning over him.

In hell- II