Half Past Midnight: Part Three

By Keegan Kennedy

In the conclusion of the best-selling series, Parker Wells’ life is forever changed. When he accidently discovers his tormentor’s identity, the young jock faces an unknown world of permanent captivity at the hands of Holt Baxter. As his future begins to take shape, Parker becomes resigned to his fate. Backed into a corner by his careless slip, Holt has no choice but to seek help from his last hope, who just happens to be a powerful and surprising figure in the town of Queen’s Landing. Holt and Parker soon discover that some favors always come at a price, and both of their destinies take an unexpected turn.

Volume Nine of the Sagas of Queen’s Landing... Novella is approximately 13,000 words. This dark fantasy contains bondage, torment, dominance, submission, raunch and other elements of male-on-male bonding.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Keegan Kennedy
• Release date: Aug 13, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310724534

Keegan Kennedy

Originally hailing from Mississippi, Keegan Kennedy is a writer based out of Memphis, TN. He's a self-described, ‘aging, former sex symbol’ with a kinky imagination. Keegan is fascinated with the natural power exchanges between dominant and submissive males, and his stories reflect that fascination. The fantasies that he shares are full of adventure, peril, bondage, and a dry wit. And he has a knack for uncovering love and romance in the darkest of places. With a tendency toward the melodramatic, he does more than arouse or excite the reader - he engages them.Author of Homecoming: International Number One in four countries: The United States, The United Kingdom, Germany and Canada. Author of Homecoming: International Number One in four countries: The United States, The United Kingdom, Germany and Canada. Author of eBook Number Ones: The Substitute Wife, Magnificent Pretense, Captivated, Ganymede 4, West Texas Rivalry, Taken, The Christmas Bottom, The Party Favor, Stupid Jocks Make the Best Submissives, College Endowment, Who Wears the Pants in the Family?, Saving Drake McKenzie, Heisting Hogan, Half Past Midnight, Crossroads, and Man of the House.

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Half Past Midnight

Part Three

By Keegan Kennedy

Published by Kennedy-Empire Media

Copyright August 2014

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Half Past Midnight – Part Three

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Half Past Midnight – Part Three

His name… His name was Holt Baxter, and now, I knew it.

And at half past midnight, the game had changed…

I was literally fit to be tied. I was completely naked, and my wrists were tied together to the headboard of my dorm-room bed. My ankles were crossed and laced tightly with rope, and my mouth was sock-gagged—one of Holt’s dirty socks crammed into my mouth and the other tied in between my teeth and knotted at the back of my head. Helplessly, I watched as Holt Baxter paced back and forth in the room like a trapped lion locked inside of a zoo.

Over the last four months, this sadistic villain had done so many things to me... He’d robbed the gas station that I’d worked at, tied me up and forced me to suck his cock and take his prick up my ass… He’d haunted my dreams and waking hours with a secret that I couldn’t share with anyone… He’d stalked me. He’d followed me all the way to Queen’s Landing University… He’d broken into my room at the Baseball HUB, threatened me, tied me up and used my mouth and asshole yet again. Now, it looked like that this was only the beginning. Holt Baxter was nothing short of a sociopath, who’d fixated on me and had completely stolen my life.

My heart was thumping in my chest like a pounding drum of war, and the terrifying fear that Holt elicited in me caused my body to tremble like the last dead leaf clinging to a tree on a blistering-cold and windy November day.

For months, I’d not even known his name, but now that I’d seen his driver’s license, I could potentially finger him for the crimes that I knew he’d committed. The gas station and bank robberies were crimes that could land him in federal prison for the rest of his life—and he knew this.

Since no one had known his identity or had a good description of him, Holt had been holed up someplace in Mexico, obviously able to move freely between there and the United States. He’d been so careful—only striking backwoods places with little or no video surveillance. Now, his carefully laid out plans were shattered like some glass crack pipe on sidewalk, and it was all because of me… I was the sole witness—the only person who could destroy his anonymity and turn him into an international fugitive, causing him to have to look over his shoulder for the remainder of his days.

And for the first time, he’d talked about actually killing me—that had made my blood run cold. In his rush to tie me up and rape my ass, he’d left his wallet on my nightstand. It had come open, and I happened to spot his name… With the proverbial rug pulled out from under him, the angry and clever bad guy was backed into a corner.

Luckily, he’d quickly ruled out killing me—Thank God, but now he was considering taking me along with him. He’d told me that it would be