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Total pages in book: 105
Estimated words: 100301 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 502(@200wpm)___ 401(@250wpm)___ 334(@300wpm)
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Finding Ian (Finding #2)

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Jordan
Hookups have always been my thing, and expanding new ways of playing has me . . . curious. The idea of submitting to someone's total domination and care? It feels right when not much else in my life has.

David
Dominance and submission have always been things I need in my life--even when it made me lose someone I loved. It's a thrilling, fulfilling spark when a submissive hands control over to me. And, for the right man, at the right time, maybe I need to be the one forced to my knees.

Ian
I've never understood the need to be submissive . . . or dominant, for that matter. Trust doesn't come easily for me. But there was that one time I watched my best friend with his Sir, and it roused something in me I don't want to admit. Just like I can't acknowledge out loud how alone I feel.

Then my friend, Jordan, decides to play with David, a dominant we both know, and I think I'm jealous. They intrigue me separately, but Jordan and David together makes my interest even more explosive. Maybe, I want to let go, to let someone else to take the reins, so I can just be. When the three of us decide to explore together, I realize how good it can feel to be submissive, but I like the other side of it, too. Discovering both my submissive and dominant side with them is just playing. I don't have it in me to fall in love with one person, so how can I risk the pain of loving two?
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CHAPTER ONE

Ian

The sun glinted off the pool, giving it a shimmering look. Pop music played through the speakers Aidan had installed in the backyard after my best friend, Finley, had mentioned it offhandedly one day. That was the way things always seemed to go. Aidan, Finley’s partner, spoiled Fin like crazy. There was a time when I was maybe a little jealous—not that I would ever tell Finley that—but then I remembered that he crawled around the house for Aidan, called him Sir, got punished, and served Aidan, and that jealousy evaporated right the hell up real quickly.

Finley loved that shit. It was what he wanted, what he’d always wanted, even before Aidan. I would lose my damn mind if I did the stuff Finley did, so yeah, he might have a wonderful Sir who loved him, who would do anything for him, and lived in a big, beautiful home, but I wasn’t jealous. I didn’t think I was, at least. Sometimes I might have wondered a bit, then reminded myself that wasn’t me. The kind of trust you had to have to do what they did…that was something I didn’t have to give.

“I’m so glad it’s summer,” Finley said from the chaise lounge to my left. Our friend Jordan sat to my right.

Fin and I had met in a foster home. The parents hadn’t cared about us—we were a paycheck for them—but then they caught us kissing, and they cared a whole hell of a lot. I turned eighteen right after, so Finley and I took off. He was seventeen at the time, and I’m not gonna lie and say it was easy. LA wasn’t for the faint of heart, but I’d loved him like a brother and would have done anything to take care of him…I’d done things to take care of him, when one or both of us couldn’t find a job or a place to live. Fin didn’t know about some of the things I’d done to keep us afloat.

Jordan had come around more recently. He and Finley had met at school, and Jordan had hit on him. It didn’t go anywhere, since Finley was crazy about Aidan, and, well, he and Jordan wouldn’t be compatible sexually. But we’d all become good friends. That had been a little over two years ago.

“Me too. I love summer,” Jordan replied. “I swear, it feels like I’ll never graduate. I can’t afford to take more than a couple of classes at a time. Sometimes I feel like I should just drop out. What’s the point?”

They were both attending a local community college. I didn’t get it, myself, but I was proud of them for getting shit done.

“I could help…” Finley offered tentatively. “I have the money from my inheritance, and I know Aidan would—”

“No. Hell no. I told you I wanted a sugar daddy, but I don’t want to take money from my best friend or his Sir.” Jordan winked as if he was joking about the sugar daddy thing, but I wasn’t sure if he really was.

“Well, the offer stands.”

Such a Finley thing to say or do. He tried to give me money all the time too, but I never took it. Finley was the only person I ever truly let in. I wouldn’t be his charity case. And he only had money outside of Aidan now because Aidan had looked into finding Fin’s family. He had an aunt, uncle, and nieces in Texas, and his aunt had given him his mom’s share of what she’d inherited.

A timer went off on Finley’s phone. “I need to put Aidan’s clothes in the dryer.” He smiled. I couldn’t make sense of it, but this was Finley and I loved him, which was all that mattered. I just…couldn’t wrap my brain around wanting to serve someone like he did—doing his laundry, chores, cooking. It was all so foreign to me.

“You are so weird,” I teased.

“Be nice.” He swatted me. “I like to take care of him…need to take care of him. Serving Aidan makes me feel complete in ways I would never have without it.”

“I know. I was playing around.”


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Finding Finley – Desires Unleashed Collection Read online Riley Hart (Finding #1) http://www.ilovenovels.com/finding-finley-1-desires-unleashed-collection-read-online-riley-hart Thu, 03 Jan 2019 13:57:33 +0000 http://www.test123.demo2.xyz/finding-finley-desires-unleashed-collection-read-online-riley-hart Categories Genre: BDSM, Erotic, Gay, GLBT, M-M Romance, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Finding Series by Riley Hart
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Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 103010 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 515(@200wpm)___ 412(@250wpm)___ 343(@300wpm)
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FINLEY
I may be young, but I know what I want. I yearn to be submissive, both in and out of the bedroom. There’s nothing I crave more than being under the control of another man. Handing over power would fulfill a need I feel down to the marrow of my bones.
What I don’t know is how to get it. This kind of relationship requires complete trust—something I don’t give to anyone except my only friend.
Then along comes Dr. Aidan Kingsley. For the third time in my life, he helps me, without even knowing it, and someone like that, I can’t help but believe in. This is the man I’m meant to be on my knees for. Aidan is meant to be my Sir.

AIDAN
I’ve never had a full-time submissive. I’ve certainly never had a houseboy, but when I meet Finley, I can’t seem to turn him away.
Instead, I decide to keep things simple, showing Finley that he can take pride on his knees but also stand on his own. He takes care of my home, and he gives me control, in a strictly platonic way, even though he wants more. He’s so beautiful, so naturally submissive, that I’m having a hard time sticking to my rules.
The more he flourishes and the more he craves from me, the tougher I find it to deny him. Before I know it, he’s under my skin. In my bed and in my heart. It wasn’t supposed to go this far. I was only supposed to give him the tools he needed to find his own strength, yet somehow, in the finding of Finley, I found myself too. But my precious boy is only twenty; nineteen years my junior. And as I’ve told him, forever is a long time, and nothing in life is guaranteed.
****Warning: Finding Finley contains various kinks, BDSM elements, domestic discipline and a nineteen-year age gap. Please take that into consideration before deciding if this book is for you.
Finding Finley is part of the Desires Unleashed collection—which is not a series, but a line of books with similar themes. Please be aware that Desires Unleashed are not your typical Riley Hart romance. You can expect the mental and emotional journey to be led by the physical/sexual moments—which will be intense and kinky. But as always, you'll still get strong characters and development and a once in a lifetime love.
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PROLOGUE

Finley

“I’m ten years old. I should be able to stay at home by myself.” I loved my mom but hated that sometimes she treated me like I was a baby. I was the man of the house. It was just her and me, and it always had been. There was no reason I couldn’t take care of myself and the apartment.

“Not overnight, Finley.”

“But, Mom—” Boom. Boom. Boom. I was interrupted by banging sounds from the party in the apartment above ours. Mom worked the graveyard shift at a local hospital. She was in housekeeping, which meant she had to clean up all the gross stuff all the time. She said she was thankful for the job, that it was a good one and I should appreciate it too, but all I knew was she was always tired, had to stay up all night, and that she worried about me. She even made a babysitter stay with me, but Karen had called at the last minute to say she was sick.

She sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose. “I don’t know what to do. God, I don’t know what to do. Why does everything have to be so hard?” Mom paced the small living room. It was super clean. Mom always said we might not live in the best places, but she’d damn sure make them a home.

She didn’t have to keep speaking—I knew what she was thinking. There was a break-in three apartments down from us two weeks ago. Mom was worried about me. Mom was always worried about me. It was my fault she was alone and lost her family, which made guilt weigh down my bones, so I said, “I’ll go get my stuff.” I wasn’t going to make this harder on her.

We came up with a plan. I was going to stay in the ER waiting room. She packed me snacks, a blanket, books, and a Game Boy she’d saved to buy. If anyone asked, I was supposed to say I was waiting for my mom, who was in with the doctor, but she hoped no one would notice. This was LA, and the waiting rooms were always crazy-busy.

I sat there for hours. I was bored and sleepy, but the lady sitting beside me kept saying she had bugs under her skin and sort of freaking out. I didn’t want bugs under my skin, so I grabbed my stuff and left. I wasn’t supposed to go out of the waiting room, but I’d be good, quiet. I’d still look like a patient waiting.

I wandered around the hallways a bit. They kept the doors locked to the main side of the hospital, so I couldn’t go far. My eyes were getting heavy and scratchy, but I didn’t want to go back and risk getting bugs under my skin.

There was this part of the hallway that dipped in, like someone had cut a rectangle out of the wall from floor to ceiling. I sat down on the ground in it and leaned my head against the wall, blanket over my legs, and played my game for a bit.

The next thing I knew, there was a hand on my shoulder. “Hey…are you okay?”

My eyes jerked open to see a guy kneeling beside me. He had on a white jacket that said Dr. Kingsley on it. He had black hair and big brown eyes, and he smiled at me. A nice kind of smile that made me feel like maybe he was a nice guy. Still, I froze. The story Mom had told me was there, sitting on my tongue, but I couldn’t make the words leave my mouth.

“Are your parents here? Are you sick?” Dr. Kingsley asked.

My stupid words still wouldn’t come out, and I just kept looking at him.

“Finley…oh my God. I was looking for you!” Mom pushed between me and the doctor and wrapped her arms around me. He stood, looking at us, at Mom in her uniform as I watched him over her shoulder. “Don’t ever do that again. I thought I lost you. I don’t know what I would do if I lost you!”

She was squeezing me so tight, I could hardly breathe. Then I felt her go stiff, like she just realized what had happened. She let go of me and turned to the doctor. “I’m sorry. Please…my sitter didn’t show up, and I couldn’t call in at the last moment. I need this job, and I didn’t know what to do. He won’t cause any problems, I promise.”

He frowned. “You brought your son to work with you?”

“I don’t…I don’t have anyone, and I couldn’t afford to miss. I know that’s not your problem—it’s mine. But I’m a great worker. I’ve never missed a day, and—”

“What’s going on here?” Another doctor approached. He was older, with gray hair, and his smile wasn’t as nice as Dr. Kingsley’s.


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