Authors: Talon p.s.
Tags: #leukimia, #gay families, #gay, #MM, #Contemporary, #gay-erotica, #Erotic Romance, #BDSM, #eritica, #D/S
A Place for Cliff
A Place For Cliff
Book Two of the Dominion of Brothers Series
Written by Talon p.s.
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Cover Art: Princess Stephan Obriot
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A Place For Cliff
Book 2: the Dominion of Brothers series
GENRA
: MM / Erotic Romance / some D/s
WORD COUNT:
61,119
BLURB:
Abandoned by his parents and left to tend to his sick sister since he was nineteen, Cliff has done little more than wonder thru his existence. That is until the Patronus Diesel Gentry sends him to meet Pyotr Laszkovi. A man nearly twice his age but his impeccable looks and debonair sexuality has Cliff falling like a love sick puppy for the man. Problem is Cliff is about two threads from coming completely undone as a human being. Despite this Pyotr sees in him an irresistible young man who satisfies his needs like no other and is willing to be there to catch Cliff when he unravels and stay at his side during the hardest goodbye of all.
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A Place For Cliff
Book 2: the Dominion of Brothers series
Talon p.s.
DEDICATION
To my Twin, my Bug and to my Babay Bear
(no I did not misspell that)
Special Thanks goes to:
Tom ‘Babay Bear’ Webb
Karen M. Candido
Nick Hasse
Princess Stephan Obriot
for making sure I got this one out Dyslexic-Disaster-Zone free.
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This book contains explicit homoerotic M/M sexual content, graphic language, and situations that for readers who are not offended may still experience some symptoms such as heavy breath, increased body temperature, extreme arousal and the uncontrollable need to pounce your partner.
Should you feel yourself experiencing any of the afore mentioned, relax… its natural and very healthy. Just go with the flow. Your partner will thank me later.
(Contains: Adult language, sexual MM participation, some violence and of course men being men).
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FILM MENTION:
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VEHICLES:
Ford F-150 Raptor Pickup Truck
Berkly Ford Excursion
Audi Quattro
ALCOHOL BRANDS:
Tragos Silver Tequila
Gromoff Premium Vodka
COLOGNES:
Davidoff Fragrances For Men
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Aqva Pour Homme Marine Toniq
Nautica Oceans
Light Blue Living Stromboli by Dolce & Gabana
Light Blue pour Homme by Dolce&Gabbana
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TABLE OF CONTENTS
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A PLACE FOR CLIFF
CHAPTER ONE
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Cliff looked at the piece of paper in his hand for the twentieth time as he stood outside the VA boarding house, then back at the bronze plaque on the brick wall next to the door. He was at the right place, but damned if he knew why. Hell he was still floored that Diesel had taken it upon himself to becoming Kimmi’s Guardian Angel at the treatment center, not only paying off the outstanding medical bills, but also sponsoring the new biological therapy for her. For that Cliff was forever grateful, but it didn’t make any sense that Diesel wanted him to come here. He wasn’t a veteran. Never even got the chance to consider enlisting, when his parents vanished leaving him to care for Kimmi on his own.
Hope they’re rotting away somewhere
—the anguished surfaced in his head
.
When he saw Diesel at the club again over the weekend, he chased him down to ask why…
… Did you go?
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it’s a boarding house for Veterans back from the Middle East. What was I suppose to do there?
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Did you meet with him?
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No, I never went inside
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Diesel had just looked at him for a long moment then finally spoke again, Go, meet with him, I think he can help you find exactly what you need
—
and with that the man also known by the title as Patronus walked away before he could question him further…
Cliff glanced up the side of the building, at the several stories stacked over his head. What the hell was he supposed to be finding here?
Footsteps coming up the sidewalk stirred him from his thoughts and he turned just as a tall, heavy shouldered man with a casual gate walked passed him and into the building, with hardly a glance his way. Still, Cliff didn’t miss the clear blue eyes shaded by predominant brows of dark brown hair on the man. Cerulean blue.
He shook his head. It was unnatural that he should know the name for the particular shade. He owed that much to his sister. When Kimmi was feeling well enough, she used her talent for color to paint. Stained glass mostly, but she’d recently got into watercolors and he was forever making stops at the local art supply store to find the exact color she wanted. After several retries he learned to pay closer attention to the specific shade she was asking for and accepted the fact that there was a bigger difference between Mediterranean blue, turquoise and blue-green algae that he’d previously cared to know.
“Can I help you with something?”
Cliff blinked, looking up to find the man who just walked in, standing at the door holding it open. He popped his head back out to looked at him and it took his breath away. Some men you could say were sexy, some were handsome or even pretty. This man was all the above
and
he was beautiful. Cool blues on a warm European face topped with thick dark, wavy hair, the color of coffee—black, no sugar. A strong jawline fringed with a smoothly trimmed beard that hadn’t been trimmed in a few days. The man shifted, resting his forearm on the threshold, taking a notion that he might be there a while waiting for the answer.
Oh yeah he asked something
.
“Is this 1638 Old Country Road?”
The man turned his head slightly glancing at the bronze plate on the side of the building, then back at him, an amused smile to his face, “This is the place.”
Cliff scowled. Okay, so that was dumb question number one. It’s best to space them out a little. “Can you tell me where I can find a Pyotr Laszkovi?”
The smile that had been dancing in the man’s eyes arrived on his face and lined his lips as they stretched out across his face, “You found me. You must be my next session?”
Cliff thrust his hand out at him. Maybe too quickly, but since it was already out there nothing he could do, but actually shake the man’s hand, “I’m Cliff—Cliff Patterson.”
The man’s eyes dropped to his hand as if almost surprised by the gesture, then shifted his weight off his arm and brought it down to take Cliff’s offered hand, but he didn’t actually shake it—just held it. “You ready to come in?”
“I—
uh
—” Cliff glanced around once more reminding himself he had no idea why he was here. He felt his hand drop and turned back to the man still looking at him through the propped door.
His smile kinked up to one side like a friendly smirk. “When you are ready then. First hall on your right, second office on the right. I’ll leave the door open.” And just like that he disappeared inside, leaving Cliff standing out there like some lost dim-wit. It might have helped if he knew why he was here. Patronus wouldn’t even give him a hint. What would it hurt to go inside? At the very least maybe the man inside could explain to him why he was sent here, and if not then another chance to look at his eyes.
