Rent: Paid in Full by Jesse H Reign

Author:Jesse H Reign [Reign, Jesse H]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-01-18T00:00:00+00:00

It’s mercifully dark. Miller and I are both in our respective beds. I’m working through mountains of the same shock, humiliation, and jubilation I experience when Miller buys something new. I think this time might be the worst.

I’ve never been that hard in my life, not even when I came in my pants from blowing him that first time. Not even when he rimmed me, and God knows, my dick could’ve cut through steel that time. I was harder this time. I know it. And I know he could see it.

Ooof.

There’s always a lot to unpack when I’ve been with Miller. There’s the disbelief that he asked for whatever he asked for, of course, but more than that, there’s the utter shock that I agreed. That shit hits like a sledgehammer every goddamn time. Not only that, there’s the incredulity that I actually went through with it. That I did it. I’ve always heard the saying he has some balls, and I’ve never once related to it. I’ve never thought it applied to me because everything I’ve ever done has implied the exact opposite. But it does. It must. There’s no other possible explanation.

Only someone with a gargantuan set of swollen, low-hanging balls would even consider getting up to what I’ve been getting up to with Miller. If I didn’t have a front-row seat to this madness, there’s no way on Earth I’d believe it was happening.

I hardly think I need to explain the humiliation, but on the off chance I do, let me reiterate once again. I don’t like Miller MacAvoy. I don’t like him, and I don’t like people like him. I don’t trust him as far as I can kick him—which isn’t far at all. Can’t remember if I’ve mentioned it before or not, but I’m not what you’d call athletically inclined, so me kicking anyone, much less tall, built, blond fuckboys would be unlikely to result in much mileage.

The fact that it’s Miller that I’m giving access to my person makes my entire body feel like it’s going to burst into flame if I think about it for long. It makes me feel like I’ve been liberally dunked into a pressure cooker and the lid has been screwed on tightly. I swear my core temperature skyrockets at the mere thought of what I’ve let him do to me. It’s a horror unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.

And the jubilation? Well, that’s a little harder to explain. I’m not sure I’ve landed on a satisfactory explanation yet, so I won’t harp on about it, but suffice it to say, it’s definitely either jubilation or something worryingly like it. It’s washed over me after every, um, transaction I’ve had with Miller. It comes out of nowhere, interrupting shock and shame, bursting from me in a big, heavy swell. Lingering around me, settling on my chest, making me feel weighed down and impossibly light at the same time. So light that when I breathe in deeply, I feel like I could take flight.

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