When Quintus Shaw returned home, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night. He was bored at night, so he went out to rave, thinking that it was impossible that the man would come tonight, so he went out to enjoy his night happily. Although that man had reached middle age 30 years old, but how to say, he still was very handsome.

He had a blast , but when he came home and saw the villa lights on, he was immediately nervous.

His patron came.

He recently went on a business trip, his company had a lot of things to do. His business trips usually were more than half a month, but this time he came back a day earlier.

When his patron kept him, he asked him to be well-behaved and obedient, but he also must be a good student. He must be obedient as puppy. There was an entrance guard, so he had to be home by 8 p.m. If he didn't go home on time, pretended he was out with someone else. His punishment was that this month's allowance was deducted $200, 000.

If his patron knew that he went to the rave, he must break his legs, and let him dance disco in the wheelchair.

Dancing disco was a small thing, but what matter was that the fine of $200, 000. His monthly pocket money was only 1 million dollars, how could he live without $200,000?!

So thinking about it, he felt that he could not keep his money. He went warily inside, closed the door, and turned around to see Chris Jones drinking on the sofa.

Chris Jones came back early, after the shower, he had been waiting for Quintus to come back, wanted to see how much affected manners he made, how late he can come back. He did not expect him to be more daring than he thought, and he didn't come back so late.

Quintus first saw the man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed against the sofa, holding a glass of red wine. The man's face was not good, and he looked at him with a dangerous look.

Like the calm before the storm, he hurriedly went up to him, doggedly grabbed his leg, sat on the floor, rubbed his face against his leg, and asked him in a contrived voice: "Honey, how come you're back so early? I missed you so much, I didn't see you for so many days, I feel like my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are missing you."

Chris saw his affected manners, kicked him away, and his voice was cold: "Do not rub, hard."

Quintus: "......"

Quintus heard him say this, know the right way to coax him, so he took the initiative to press him on top of the sofa. He grabbed his bathrobe collar, lifted it, looking at his firm and attractive chest, touched him with his hand and said, "Honey, I recently learned a new set of play, want to make you comfortable?"

Chris's hand was on his waist, when he heard this word, his hand stiffened for a moment, then he quickly turned around. The two people's position changed, Chris pressed him underneath. With one arm around his back, he grabbed Quintus's coat with his teeth and violently tore it open.

Exposed to the air, the two nipples stiffened up in Chris's hot eyes and in a short time doubled their height several times. The pink began to spread from the earlobes and gradually infected his open chest. It was like being hit by an electric current. At the moment when Chris bit it, Quintus felt his chest was crisp and tingling, with an indescribable taste. He straightened out his chest and put it into Chris's mouth.

"Ah... HMM..."

Chris buried his head on Quintus's chest, and his fingers floated down to Quintus's hips. Then he took off his belt and picked up the edge of Quintus's underwear. Quintus tensed up his stomach. He felt Chris's fingers rubbing his sexual organ through the thin cloth, and his heart was almost wild.

"Ah..." With a chuckle, Chris took down his underwear, threw it to one side, turned Quintus over, and wriggled his waist back and forth. The light shone on two hot, interlaced bodies. The apartment was quiet except for the ticking of the clock and the movement on the sofa.

......

Quintus got up the next day feeling like he was going to die, the first thought was: I'm never going to dance again, never again.

He got up from his bed and the person around him got ready to rise too. Quintus was still ready to use his coquettish tricks, but when his hand hooked in his waist, Chris pushed his hand away, got up from the bed to put on the bathrobe. His voice had not yesterday's lust, become strange, "This month's money and severance pay I will let the assistant send you later. I'll leave the house to you. I won't come back again."

Quintus's face froze when he heard these words.

The person beside him has long been indifferent, and he went out without looking at him after the words.

When Quintus graduated from college, he became his lover. The reason was very simple, he had no dream, he was a pure salted fish, wanted to find a rich man to keep him, so that he can have a house, have a car, and also have an endless amount of money. The most important thing was that he didn't have to work, did not have to go through the experience of society.

He originally wanted to find a rich woman, did not expect the rich woman was too difficult to find, and the rich man directly came to find him. He was an excessively good-looking man with a lot of money, and gave him a black card.

Just because he was a man, so that he was resistant to fuck and won't be pregnant.

When Quintus Shaw returned home, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night. He was bored at night, so he went out to rave, thinking that it was impossible that the man would come tonight, so he went out to enjoy his night happily. Although that man had reached middle age 30 years old, but how to say, he still was very handsome.

He had a blast , but when he came home and saw the villa lights on, he was immediately nervous.

His patron came.

He recently went on a business trip, his company had a lot of things to do. His business trips usually were more than half a month, but this time he came back a day earlier.

When his patron kept him, he asked him to be well-behaved and obedient, but he also must be a good student. He must be obedient as puppy. There was an entrance guard, so he had to be home by 8 p.m. If he didn't go home on time, pretended he was out with someone else. His punishment was that this month's allowance was deducted $200, 000.

If his patron knew that he went to the rave, he must break his legs, and let him  dance disco in the wheelchair.

Dancing disco was a small thing, but what matter was that the fine of $200, 000. His monthly pocket money was only 1 million dollars, how could he live without $200,000?!

So thinking about it, he felt that he could not keep his money. He went warily inside, closed the door, and turned around to see Chris Jones drinking on the sofa.

Chris Jones came back early, after the shower, he had been waiting for Quintus to come back, wanted to see how much affected manners he made, how late he can come back. He did not expect him to be more daring than he thought, and he didn't come back so late.

Quintus first saw the man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed against the sofa, holding a glass of red wine. The man's face was not good, and he looked at him with a dangerous look.

Like the calm before the storm, he hurriedly went up to him, doggedly grabbed his leg, sat on the floor, rubbed his face against his leg, and asked him in a contrived voice: "Honey, how come you're back so early? I missed you so much, I didn't see you for so many days, I feel like my heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are missing you."

Chris saw his affected manners, kicked him away, and his voice was cold: "Do not rub, hard."

Quintus: "......"

Quintus heard him say this, know the right way to coax him, so he took the initiative to press him on top of the sofa. He grabbed his bathrobe collar, lifted it, looking at his firm and attractive chest, touched him with his hand and said, "Honey, I recently learned a new set of play, want to make you comfortable?"

Chris's hand was on his waist, when he heard this word, his hand stiffened for a moment, then he quickly turned around. The two people's position changed, Chris pressed him underneath. With one arm around his back, he grabbed Quintus's coat with his teeth and violently tore it open.

Exposed to the air, the two nipples stiffened up in Chris's hot eyes and in a short time doubled their height several times. The pink began to spread from the earlobes and gradually infected his open chest. It was like being hit by an electric current. At the moment when Chris bit it, Quintus felt his chest was crisp and tingling, with an indescribable taste. He straightened out his chest and put it into Chris's mouth.

"Ah... HMM..."

Chris buried his head on Quintus's chest, and his fingers floated down to Quintus's hips. Then he took off his belt and picked up the edge of Quintus's underwear. Quintus tensed up his stomach. He felt Chris's fingers rubbing his sexual organ through the thin cloth, and his heart was almost wild.

"Ah..." With a chuckle, Chris took down his underwear, threw it to one side, turned Quintus over, and wriggled his waist back and forth. The light shone on two hot, interlaced bodies. The apartment was quiet except for the ticking of the clock and the movement on the sofa.

......

Quintus got up the next day feeling like he was going to die, the first thought was: I'm never going to dance again, never again.

He got up from his bed and the person around him got ready to rise too. Quintus was still ready to use his coquettish tricks, but when his hand hooked in his waist, Chris pushed his hand away, got up from the bed to put on the bathrobe. His voice had not yesterday's lust, become strange, "This month's money and severance pay I will let the assistant send you later. I'll leave the house to you. I won't come back again."

Quintus's face froze when he heard these words.

The person beside him has long been indifferent, and he went out without looking at him after the words.

When Quintus graduated from college, he became his lover. The reason was very simple, he had no dream, he was a pure salted fish, wanted to find a rich man to keep him, so that he can have a house, have a car, and also have an endless amount of money. The most important thing was that he didn't have to work, did not have to go through the experience of society.

He originally wanted to find a rich woman, did not expect the rich woman was too difficult to find, and the rich man directly came to find him. He was an excessively good-looking man with a lot of money, and gave him a black card.

Just because he was a man, so that he was resistant to fuck and won't be pregnant.

Of course, he was resistant to fuck and he won't be pregnant, which was Quintus's own publicity slogan.

He couldn't find a channel to find a rich woman to keep him, and he almost considered to take a loud speaker and shouted above the street asking who wanted to keep him.

So he registered on the well-known domestic male prostitute platform, he was still a little naive at that time, thought that the male prostitute platform was used by some rich women, but he never thought that rich men would also come here to find male prostitute.

So Chris found him.

This all had to be blamed on the shamelessness label that Quintus gave to himself on the platform: well-behaved, obedient, also cute. The most important thing was that he was resistant to fuck and will not get pregnant.

After the labeling, he had to put his own selfie on the platform, plus the curves of his body.

He almost didn't die from his own slut at that time!

The platform was based on big data for matching. When Chris used that platform he found that the most suitable man for him was - Quintus.

After all, Chris saw his label and felt that he fully met his criteria for finding a male prostitute, and his face was not bad, and his hip line was seductive.

The most important thing was that he was a virgin. Not only had he never been in love, he had never been fucked.

He liked clean men, even his spirit.

Quintus meant that he would wear a condom, so it was certainly not possible to get anyone pregnant. It did not occur to him that this sentence could also be interpreted to mean the opposite, that men could be fucked and would not be pregnant.

After he was approached, Quintus looked at his black card that was unlimited and he immediately agreed.

The main reason was that this was an age that people values appearance. Chris was good-looking, and his figure was good as well, and his sexual skills were very good, which was the most important reason. After an examination, he was almost killed by Chris.

Who wouldn't accept that?

Once he was kept, he was kept for 10 years, from his 20 to 30 years old, he had been kept by Chris.

When Chris kept him from the beginning, he treated him as a bird in a cage, asking him not to go to work, only to serve him at home, and the relationship between the two had to be kept secret. He was not allowed to talk to anyone or investigate him.

What he had to do was like a salted fish, did not know anything, did not understand, just stayed at home on the good.

Quintus heard him such a "harsh" requirements felt great, this was his dream life, so he stayed with him for ten years.

Quintus was a perfect lover, in the back he followed him for ten years, but he didn't know anything about him. He did not know his origin, only knew that he was very rich, very rich, very rich very rich.

And every week he would regularly come to the villa three days to fuck him, for ten years, he was never absent.

......

Quintus thought of what happened before, did not expect that he followed him for ten years, and every month he would have 1 million dollars for pocket money. When he got up, he took his phone to look at his account balance.

No wonder it was said that only when he was young did the business take off. He felt that his ass was really fucking valuable!

He was happy and looked at the entertainment news on his phone, and many tweets kept popping up, and he saw that the third son of Jones's consortium was getting married and tied the knot with his childhood friend's girlfriend, and would hold a big wedding in the near future.

When Quintus saw the word Jones on this tweet, his heart skipped a beat and he clicked on it to see a wedding photo.

The wedding photo inside the man in a tuxedo, suit, with an indifferent face, but these can not hide the handsome. He held a woman's hand, and the woman's smile was sweet. She had a delicate little face, and she was dazzlingly good-looking.

Indeed, it was the same as Quintus thought.

The third son of this consortium, was Chris who had been raising him ......

So Chris terminated their relationship because he was getting married, and still married to a woman, this man was not gay? He spent so many years to raise him at such a great price, Quintus thought he was a pure gay.

As a result, this man liked women?

This doggy man liked women so why he went to the male prostitute platform, he insulted male prostitute!

So, Chris was ...... bisexual?

Quintus wanted to lose his temper. Damn, he originally was a straight man but after living with him for so many years, he became a gay. But what? Chris who was skillful was bisexual.

No wonder they said that the true top was very rare. If it wasn't enough, it had to be bisexual to serve as a stopgap...