Chapter 11. Do You Enjoy Being Sexually Submissive?

PRECIOUS

October 22nd, xxxx

Now that market day have officially come to a close, Precious uses the time to unwind.

And so, he hangs his jacket, vest, tie hangs on the swivel chair. He unbuttons his shirt, loosens the belt and lies on the brown sofa in his office.

He props his feet in the air and rests his head on a pillow with a book in hand. Outside, the soldiers are playing a volleyball game where they better that the winner will have one night with him.

He should be there watching the free entertainmentnt and a particularly shirtless Major.

He could’ve stayed and pretended he’s all about the sport. But he couldn’t help the way his gaze trained on Kamil, how he eyed the ripples of his muscles and the flexing of his biceps when he jumps in the air.

Kamil had caught him staring and had winked, a sexy smile playing on his lips. Precious had flushed and forgotten to breathe. He remembered that day in the Winter Forest when Kamil had commanded