Chapter Seven Beautiful, beautiful boy! I was there with him, every step of the way. They were right. My god, they were right! He was magnificent. That wide chest, strong legs, and that sandy angel hair was enough to capture any dom’s attention. The only feature I couldn’t see was his eyes. He wore a blindfold, which only made me focus on those lips even more. Certainly not voluptuous, but not thin either. He compressed them once in a while, the only indication of anger, but most of the time they were slightly parted, with just a hint of teeth to reflect an inner uncertainty. His arms were tied in back, his legs also wrapped in wide leather straps. Good thing Brooke insisted they change the restraints from rope to leather, because no mere rope on that body was going to keep this mustang c

