Enslaved my Employer's Son

These are not stories of romance - they are stories of raw unfiltered desire. Manuel García writes of real men: virile commanding often rough sometimes silent. Men whose glances carry weight whose bodies demand to be touched and whose presence alone can ignite a fire. Here lust is born in confrontation in challenge in the brush of skin against skin - and it explodes into encounters of power need and surrender.The title story Enslaved my Employer's Son takes us to a small-town grocery store where a twenty-year-old clerk finds himself under the authority of Eduardo - the owner's proud arrogant son. What begins as a cascade of petty orders soon becomes something darker more consuming. In the back room where no eyes can see the boy discovers that obedience has a price and submission its own twisted reward.Eduardo leaned back in the chair legs spread jeans pulled tight across the bulge that had haunted my nights. His eyes burned with a cruel kind of amusement as he whispered 'You want money? Then show me how much you want it.' My mouth went dry my hands trembled - but I obeyed. I always obeyed.This collection is a testament to virile eroticism: bodies colliding sweat mixing words reduced to groans and imperatives. It does not soften or apologize. It strips men bare - in every sense.Once you open these pages you'll understand: some chains are chosen. And some once fastened you'll never want removed.