Good Boy: A MM Taboo Story by Natalie Knight

Author:Natalie Knight [Knight, Natalie]
Language: eng
Format: epub

Dinner had ended, and I was fucking furious at Darius for what he'd done before leaving the dinner table early. That smug little shit embarrassed me in front of everyone, putting my secret sexual identity on the spot. My blood boiled as I recalled the way he'd smirked and thrown around those loaded comments. The tension inside me threatened to explode.

I remembered the night when I sneaked into Darius' room, watching him as he rubbed one out. It was wrong, fucked-up even, for me to secretly watch my nephew like that, stroking his cock as I stood in the darkness, observing every detail. I vowed never to do it again, reminding myself that I was a married man.

Cynthia urged me to let Darius’ bad behavior at dinner go, claiming he was still in a dark place. Dark place, my ass. He found joy in pissing me off every second of the day, and sadly, I couldn't deny the way it made me feel. If it were anyone else, I would have made their existence a living hell, but not him. But he still needed to be taught a lesson.

I paced the room, trying to calm down. Despite my irritation, my mind kept drifting back to the image of Darius. His body, his cock, his moans. It was infuriating, knowing I couldn't have him, and yet, the desire consumed me.

Fuck it.

The more I thought about him, the angrier I became. This wasn't just about tonight; it was about everything. All those moments when he had pushed my buttons, taunted me, and awakened the demon I'd spent years trying to suppress. The bourbon burned my throat as I paced the length of my home office, my grip tightening around the crystal glass. Cynthia had joined me for a nightcap before retreating to our bedroom, leaving me all alone with my thoughts and letting me off the hook for our “us” time.

The clunking of dishes and chatter from the private chef died down, leaving the condo eerily silent. But my mind was anything but still.

I couldn't shake the image of Darius smirking at me across the dinner table, his words dripping with insinuation. And despite Brian's presence and memories of a hot little fuck I'd had four years ago, it was Darius who consumed my thoughts. Like a moth to the flame, I was drawn to him; it was fucked-up, dangerous, and utterly intoxicating.

I downed the last of my bourbon and slammed the glass onto the desk. It was time to confront Darius, put an end to this fucked-up game of cat and mouse. And if he thought he could toy with me, he had another thing coming. I'd show him just how dangerous it was to play with fire.

I stormed out of my office and made a beeline for his room. My hand gripped the doorknob, my blood hot as it ran through my veins as I swung the door open. But when I entered, the room was empty. The sight of his unoccupied bed only fueled my seething temper.

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