ong with him? This guy would think he ha

e?" The man a

u know, like enemas or golden showe

time a little smile definitely

sub, are you,

but just not a really...u

e man regarded him closely. "

t or anything. Well, hardly ever. " He squared his shoulders. "I promise

sive list o

yes,

doesn't leave much room fo

, not exac

ring at him. Finally he spoke again.

ubmissive or a love slave. Are you in some kind of

Nothing that would affect the...uh...performance

ion. "I suppose I'd get much the same answer if I

. I'm afr

Do you even have any

e to me,

ally want this," he said, repressing the urge to touc

ry suspicious look. "Obviously yo

to give me yo

that name, you can call me anything else you

way. Blayde Balanescu. An

the hell doe

it a Dom thing? Whatever, if it helped

Ryan replied, noddin

e to wrap this up. " He stood up and looked behin

took hold of his wrists, clapping cuffs on him. Another big guy wrapped an

short choking sound. No! Not now, after he thought he'd

Ryan Henderson. You have the right to remain silent.

of the Allied Forces, and are sentenced to

o be transferred to my ship for the journey to the prison moon of

" Ryan said, closing his eye

unty hunter, Ryan. And you

xotic, handsome face floating in the air b

the steady gaze of Blayde Balanescu, hoping for some sign

ose exotic red eyes

ooked inRyan's eyes and said. "Wrap him up

transport as they prepared for landing o

end of the galaxy, and reachable o

hat were like rifts in space, co

through, it connected Earth to the western edges of the g

, usually sixteen to forty-eight hours, and co

nd fast, though it still took al

assed through the wormhole to a different interplanet

t shackled hand and foot for one night because the

when he boarded this shuttle to Lycanus 3,

oon take off from Lycanus 3 and transport him to the prison o

ithout going stiff with fear. Shit, why did saying the word prison