Part Nine: NOT MY SINNER

Chapter Nine

The Storm…

Teo reclined on the bed with a sleeping Tommy on top of him. He’d carried Tommy upstairs after their scene in the basement. His arms cramped, but he couldn’t make himself stop hugging Tommy, stop touch him. He hadn’t expected Tommy to take the decision out of his hands, to demand to be flogged.

Teo’s heart had been in his throat the entire time, and he’d tried damn hard to make sure he read every line of Tommy’s body. Every sound his husband made he’d analyzed. He didn’t...