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"We’re in the hall," the blond whispered, and there it was--the fear in his voice Fear, intoxicating, erotic fear

"I own the hall I’ll do whatever I want in it"

Kingsley wrapped his fingers around the boy’s erection and stroked hiain "You’re hard, so you must like it"

"Yeah," he breathed His voice sounded pained "I like it"

"What do you like? Say it?"

"Your hand on me, on my cock"

"What do you want? Tell me what you want"

"I want it all," the boy said "I leave tomorrow This is my only chance"

"Only chance? You’re a beautiful child, young, new" Kingsley kissed the back of the boy’s neck The kiss turned to a bite "You’ll have other chances"

The blond shook his head "You don’t knohat it’s like where I live"

"Where do you live?"

"Texas"

Kingsley laughed softly but felt the first stirrings of sy

"You want it all?" Kingsley asked

"Yes" The blond laid his hand on top of Kingsley’s, as if he needed contact with theto take hoive you sley bit hard into the boy’s neck He cried out in pain even as his hard cock twitched in Kingsley’s hand

He didn’t give the boy a chance to straighten his clothes before Kingsley grabbed hied hiht the M&ouht the suite of unused offices behind it Easy enough to convert them into bedroosley charged nothing but rent and the cost of the key And a generous tip for the poor woht have trouble finding their way around the back halls The only illumination caht froray carpet Soft and pained sounds escaped the rooms they passed The men within had trained the rein to therunts and the squeak of bedsprings could be heard in the hallway

"Where are we going?"

"Hell Or sley led him down a second hall toward his private room