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502 pages, online fiction
First published July 26, 2014





❝joaquin castillo. it’s nice to meet you.❞
❝raphael bertram.❞ cheeks dimpling, misha shook joaquin’s hand; even in his exhaustion, his grip was firm and sure. ❝but my lover calls me misha.❞
“You don’t have a name?”
“I don’t know, Master.”
“Do you – do you remember your last Master?”
“Yes, Master.”
“What did he used to call you?”
“Many things, Master.”
“What was the most common?”
“Slut,” said the boy.


”A new beginning.”
“Yes.”
Misha’s fingers tightened against Joaquin’s. “I’d like that.”
“Okay.” Loose and happy, a whole new world opening itself to him, Joaquin let go of Misha’s hand and extend his right instead. “Joaquin Castillo. It’s nice to meet you.”
“Raphael Bertram.” Cheeks dimpling, Misha shook Joaquin’s hand; even in his exhaustion, his grip was firm and sure. “But my lover calls me Misha.”