“Please, make yourself at home. The money was tempting, but it was the promise of a future with someone who saw him as more than just a commodity that truly mattered.The private jet touched down at Tyrone’s mansion, and as Timothy stepped out, the reality of his decision hit him. Gay sex He felt the head of Tyrone’s cock press against his entrance, and he tensed, bracing himself for the onslaught. He boarded, feeling a mix of awe and fear as the door closed behind him. He sat up, his heart racing as he scanned the empty space. He was more attractive than he’d expected, with a muscular frame that spoke of good health and regular workouts. It bore no name or label, just a simple, handwritten note that read, “Your future awaits.” The other was smaller, bulging with what he assumed was cash. A private car was waiting to whisk them away to a secluded beachfront villa. The mob would find him, and the cycle would continue.With a deep sigh, Timothy made his choice. He knew the road ahead would be fraught with challenges, but he was ready to face them.
