Forever In His Debt

By Devin Daniels

Cole has struggled all of his life to get what he wants, but now his dreams of owning his own business are coming true. There’s just one little catch. His uber-rich friend Zachary has offered financial help in exchange for Cole's services as his submissive. It's supposed to be a mutually beneficial relationship. That’s all Cole keeps telling himself each time he gives Zachary control over his more than willing body. It all seems like the perfect arrangement until Cole’s heart gets in the way. If he says anything, it may ruin what he’s worked so hard for. But if he doesn't...how will his Dom ever know how he feels?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Devin's Den Publications
• Release date: Jun 18, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463644713

Book preview

1

This was the happiest day of Cole’s life. He was signing his name on the last page of a stack of documents that was about the size of a dictionary. He wanted to dance out of the lawyer’s office and kiss the cute legal secretary with the blond hair and beard at the front of the office, but he managed to refrain.

He walked outside, maintaining his cool and calm exterior all the way to the cab waiting for him on the corner. Once inside, he let out an excited whoop and clenched his fists. Cole still couldn’t believe it, but he’d finally bought the gym he’d spent most of his life working for. It was his now. He was the proud new owner of Parkside Gym.

Cole wished Zachary had been able to be there with him, but he was in a board meeting, as usual. He was always in a board meeting. At least, he seemed to be whenever something important was going on. Cole had to admit he was nervous during the purchase and the signing, but that was all behind him now.

Zachary was eight years older than Cole, and they had been friends for years now. In the last year, their friendship had taken a turn toward something more intimate. They told each other nearly everything about themselves, cried on each other’s shoulders, and filled each other in on their hopes and dreams. They even commiserated over their adventures in dating. But they had yet to make the big plunge toward anything sexual. That’s why, when Zachary had suggested a mutually beneficial arrangement, Cole, after contemplating it for several weeks, decided to go for it.

He still couldn’t believe he’d agreed to it, but what the hell. Nobody had ever handed Cole anything. He’d fought tooth and nail to get where he was at the gym and in life. His father had split when he was just a baby, and his mom had done the best she could with him and his two brothers. Now, it was time to give something back to her.

Zachary’s offer to help him out with the gym purchase in exchange for some sexual experimenting didn’t seem too bad. They would both be getting what they wanted, and, anyway, Zachary was one smokin’ hot guy. It had been a long time since Cole had had anyone to scratch that itch. It also didn’t hurt that the man was filthy rich. Forget all of that—Cole now had his dream…he was a business owner at last!

The cab stopped in front of a luxurious townhouse in a very upscale neighborhood in the city. Cole paid the cab driver and stepped out, taking in the sun and the blue skies and the posh townhouse, with its balconies with French doors, stained glass in some of the more ornate windows, and perfectly painted moldings, before exhaling and walking up the front walk.

He’d been to Zachary’s home many times before, but now he had his own key. He used it to open the front door. He then disarmed the alarm system with the code Zachary had given him and let himself in. The foyer had a sitting bench and a place mat that read Welcome on it. A small crystal pedestal lamp hung from the high ceiling. Cole slipped his black, polished dress shoes off and placed them on the mat. He then stepped through the foyer to the open living room and kitchen area.

The house was extremely dim for late afternoon. All the shades were drawn, and the lights were off. Cole turned slightly to his left and entered the living room.

On your knees.

Zachary’s voice called to him from the shadowy dark. It was definitely familiar, but different, somehow. More stern.

Cole did as he was told and got down on his knees.

Good boy, Zachary said in a breathless whisper.

Footsteps sounded throughout the room. Cole felt someone slinking up behind him. Strong hands squeezed his shoulders. Fingers brushed through his dark, spiky hair. He felt hot breath on the back of his neck.

He felt warm lips just at the edge of his right ear.

You look so hot in your suit. I bet it’s the only one you own, isn’t it?

Cole nodded.

I can’t hear you, Zachary said sternly.

Yes, it is. Sorry, I didn’t know I was supposed to answer…I…

Shh. That’s enough.

He felt Zachary slowly slide the blazer off Cole’s shoulders and let it fall to the floor. His hands glided over Cole’s chest, unbuttoning the first button of his crisp white dress shirt.

Cole closed his eyes as Zachary moved his hand inside his shirt, feeling his heaving chest before pinching his nipples. They grew hard and sensitive, but Cole refrained from gasping in pleasure.

He felt Zachary’s nose pressing against the back of his neck, taking in the scent of him. Then it all stopped.

Cole wondered if he’d done something wrong. He was about to question what was happening when Zachary’s voice stopped him.

Undress.

He did as Zachary commanded, starting with the rest of his dress shirt. May I get up off knees?

No. Sit down and finish.

Cole nodded and sat down, unbuckling his belt, then unzipping his finely pressed pants. He was in nothing but his boxers.

"Stop. Now