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.]

Morphine was taking some time to kick in because he still felt awake and the presence of Killian going around in the room.

He needed peace. Peace was essential in recovery.

Recovery from something he had been through again. How many times in this life was he supposed to encounter something so gruesome? How was he, as a man, a male, supposed to be a target of this not once, but twice?

Gender stereotypes were being broken in ways that he did not think of.

"Here." He flinched whe. something touched his lips, and as he looked down, Killian held a glass of water in his hands that had had a straw in it.

Realising that he was thirsty, and how scratchy his throat felt, he drank the water. The attempt was taken as much as possible, but Killian pulled it away after two gulps.

In hell- III