“You’re a virgin?” Ian spoke softly, as if soothing. The boy’s father swore up and down that his son was unsullied in an attempt to fetch a higher price, and Ian did like his toys pure. “Gods, that’ll make this much sweeter.”
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Rory looked at the man in front of him blushing at his straightforward question. " Yes I am." He nodded and watched a spot on the floor for a moment. "You are,Mr. Ian?" He asked dutifully.














