Mutant for sale
Michael wrapped his arms around the boy when the slaver threatened him. āDonāt threaten my pet, he belongs to me now and you will talk to him with the same respect you talk to meā he huffed and pulled Bobby out of the building looking disgusted.Ā Michael grabbed a hoodie and put it on the boy, it was massive hanging of his tiny frame. āItās a bit big for you but it will do until we go shopping. I am a stock brocker, I know values of things more than others. You are worth 70 but I donāt ever pay full priceā he answered bluntly enough and hurried the boy into the car. āI hope you like burgersā
āI do like burgers.ā Bobby slipped into his ownerās car. It was too nice, Bobby was freaked out. What was this guy doing with him? āThatās a lot of money. What do you expect out of me?ā Bobby pulled his legs up, curling into the sweater. āI can cook and clean⦠and Iām not bad at sex.ā He glanced at Micheal for his reaction. He was better looking than most of the guys heād been forced to be with. āDo I call you Sir or what?ā
"One gets what one pays for" Michael answered nonchalantly and started the car watching the blond beauty curling into the sweater. "Everything. Cooking , cleaning, general house keeping and of course companionship. I believe if you're good to me, I'll be good to you. I can give you a nice life if you don't cause problems. But if you end up being trouble I will break you into your role if I have to" he warned but didn't raise his voice.











