Chapter 151

Christopher laughed heartily as Lord Jerome poured him a drink. He hated the man; he hated people who lived double lives and acted as saints. The man was about forty years old and married to a beautiful woman, he had two daughters and one son and yet he loved to sleep with men; not men per say but young boys. Christopher knew because while he had been doing everything he could to earn a living, he had slept with Lord Jerome for money.

It had happened that as he had been serving drinks in the gentlemen’s club, the manager had come to him asking if he wanted to make something extra. He was no fool, he knew something extra involved sex work as many of the men that visited the club sometimes demanded a pretty boy to spend the evening with. But this was different, the manager told him that someone had made a special request for him which meant he was going to be paid more.

He had been taking to the room where Lord Jerome had already stripped himself waiting expectantly for hi