Yves finished up his paperwork and set the phone to voicemail. It was time for his week off. He checked his watch. He was a little late, but it didn’t take long to walk home.
Tony had begged off early and promised to meet him at home. Figuring his boy was doing a little last minute shopping, he’d signed off on it. Now he was eager to be with Tony so they could celebrate not only the holidays, but their first anniversary together.
He went out the service entrance and locked the door, leaving the Christmas lights on.
As he turned toward the street, a figure stepped out from the shadows, a young man in torn, painted on jeans and a tight t-shirt that showed off tight, slender muscles.
“You need company for Christmas?”
It was a very similar to this one smutty advent post from last year that spawned Yves and Tony's stories in the Shibari Auction House series. Tony comes before Yves, reading order wise.
Closing up the Shibari Auction House on Christmas Eve, manager Yves is looking forward to his hot turkey dinner and a week off when he's propositioned by a young man, offering blow jobs. Yves doesn't need to pay for sex, but he can't leave the young hooker out on the street on Christmas Eve.
Tony's been on the street for a long time, and now he's also on the run from his pimp. When the tall dude agrees to pay him five hundred dollars for the night, and then takes him home and feeds him instead of fucking him, he's worried it's too good to be true. He's waiting for the other shoe to drop and for Yves to turn out to be a serial killer.
Can anything real come out of this chance meeting?
When Tony propositioned Yves on Christmas Eve, the man who runs the Shibari Auction House took Tony in for the week. Now that it's a brand new year, Yves wants Tony to stay, permanently.
Tony adores Yves and is more than willing to give up hooking in exchange for a menial job so he can stay with Yves. He's worried, though, that his pimp isn't going to be happy that he escaped.
Sure enough, their idyllic life is interrupted when Robbie shows up, threatening not only Tony, but Yves as well.
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