My Demon Boss
The Hush at eleven in the morning is like a pub after a funeral. Chairs up, lights low, someone breathing heavy in the corner.
That someone was Rufus, and he was roughly the size of a bus with a beard.
End of Chapter 5
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveThe Hush at eleven in the morning is like a pub after a funeral. Chairs up, lights low, someone breathing heavy in the corner.
That someone was Rufus, and he was roughly the size of a bus with a beard.
End of Chapter 5
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