Chapter 12. Sit on Me

KAMIL

October 23rd, xxxx

In Kamil’s dreams, the Alpha is Precious and he is Master. In his dreams, Precious comes undone with just one touch, one bite, one spank.

In his dreams, Precious’s moan is as soft as his voice, as his hair. In his dreams, he can take his fingers through those bloody curls as Precious is on top him, astride him, under him.

But dreams is fantasy. In the real world, Kamil is the Alpha’s subject, no more, no less. Kamil enters the Alpha’s office and finding it empty, makes himself comfortable on the sofa.

The burning question Kamil needed answered has been answered. And so, Kamil wants to be a friend to the Alpha. If the Alpha will have him. He glances around for something to keep him occupied and finds a book on the coffee table.

Without reading the title, Kamil opens to the bookmarked page and smiles slowly when the middle paragraph catches his eye.

‘You want to be fucked,’ the wizard whispers, groping the boy’s cock.