Twink

By H.C. Brown

Raoul is the untouchable sub, the temptation few Doms get to taste. His pretty boy twink appearance and arrogance draws rock star Alec like a moth to the flame.

Master Alec loves a challenge and is determined to lure the haughty model into his dungeon and drive him to subspace.

Reader Advisory: Fasten your seat belt for a ride on the wild side.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Luminosity Publishing LLP
• Release date: Jan 4, 2017
• ISBN: 9781910397299

H.C. Brown

H.C. Brown is a multi-published, multi-genre, bestselling, award-winning author.In 2016, she was delighted to be named Luminosity Publishing’s Bestselling Author of 2015.In 2015, she was delighted to be named Luminosity Publishing’s Bestselling Author of 2014.In 2015, Highlander in the Mist was placed 3rd in Historical and Rock ‘n’ Leather was placed 3rd GLBT in the Easychair Bookshop Competition.In 2015, Highlander in The Mist was nominated in The Romance Reviews 2015 Readers’ Awards.In 2011, she was delighted to receive nominations in three categories in the 2011 CAPA Awards: Favorite Author, Best GLBT Romance, and Best Science Fiction Romance.She was nominated for Best Historical M/M in the 2013, Goodreads Book of Year Awards.H.C writes about strong alpha male heroes and girl next door heroines in complex settings, and all her stories have happy endings.H.C. welcomes feedback from her readers.

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TWINK

Club Depravity 1

H.C. Brown

Raoul is the untouchable sub, the temptation few Doms get to taste. His pretty boy twink appearance and arrogance draws rock star Alec like a moth to the flame.

Master Alec loves a challenge and is determined to lure the haughty model into his dungeon and drive him to subspace.

Reader Advisory: Fasten your seat belt for a ride on the wild side.

TWINK

Club Depravity 1

H.C. Brown

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TWINK

Club Depravity 1

Copyright © November 2014 H.C. Brown

ISBN: 978-1-910397-29-9

Cover Art by Poppy Designs

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Chapter One

Alec snapped the guitar cased shut and straightened. His attention caught by the disgruntled stare from the band’s music director through the glass partition of the sound booth. True, his mind had drifted during the recording session to the new sub he’d drooled over at Club Depravity the previous night. The arrogant little twink had drifted in and acted as if he owned the place. Alec smiled. He loved a challenge and of late, the house subs had become more than a little predictable. This boy though, well, he might be worth breaking his no attachment rule for. Oh yeah, the idea of instilling a little fear into those iridescent emerald eyes, and having that muscular rounded ass quiver under his flogger hit every button on his sex-o-meter. His cock tingled in anticipation.

Alec, where is your head today? Bruce Little stormed out of the control room. I needed those tracks on the first take. What’s got into you?

I had feedback in the headphones. Alec shrugged. The lie would have to do.

The fact the man’s voice in his ear had driven him to distraction was closer to the truth. He could play fine and think about the twink’s soft skin and his plan to cover the unmarked flesh with red stripes. During the recording session, he’d planned the entire scene right up to the point of hearing his sub beg for his cock. The head of his shaft throbbed against his zipper like the heavy beat of a drum. With effort, he forced the images from his mind, picked up his guitar, and moved toward the door. I gotta go. We have a photo shoot with Cash Daniels at three and I need to pick up my gear. He pushed past Bruce and noticed the man wet his lips.

Alec paused in the control room and rolled his shoulders. His attention settled on Bruce’s troubled expression. What now? Did you say something?

Bruce lifted his chin and laid one chubby hand on Alec’s arm. He had the kind of faraway look in his eyes that made his skin crawl.

"I know since the band hit the big time, you’ve