He fed Angel from his plate, pretended to read the remainder of his paper, and then stood to leave the room.
"I will organize what I need in the studio. Please take care of Sir's needs, love, and then the two of you stretch and prepare. This will be a long session."
He walked away without looking back. The last thing Monroe could handle was seeing Angel's lips on Zachery's c**k. He allowed Zachery needed relief because Monroe wanted Zachery to think about submission with more than his c**k. Monroe prided himself on restraint and always had but this might be more than he could handle.
He felt instant calm wash over him as he entered his studio. He stopped and took a few deep breaths, needing this time to prepare himself. A moment later, he walked over and moved the large lights to where
