Bab 5: Chapter 5

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Over the tentative mate link that started to form as soon as they touched hands, Rémy knew that something was bothering Ian, and he was determined to find out what it was.

“Let me show you the house,” Rémy said as he put his arm around Ian’s shoulder. The boy almost melted into him. Rémy was so excited, he couldn’t see straight. Ian abruptly turned around under his arm and licked his lips, moving away from Rémy. Calm down. This is a human. I can’t pounce right away like Armand did. He doesn’t know anything about mates. I have to court him. Ah, but those plump pink lips belong around my cock. Rémy had to thump his shaft to try and make it behave.

“We’ll start at the top of the house.” Rémy took his Ian—of course he already belongs to me, the gods provided and I’m not fool enough to refuse the gift—to a hallway beside the kitchen where a small elevator was located.