Chapter 10
Ioan watched as Shandor bolted from the back of the caravan. He’d been awake for some time. At first the furry weight on him had startled him, since he always slept alone, but then he realized how comfortable it felt, how much he enjoyed it. Even more so when the fur morphed into flesh, and that large, heavy c**k rested on the crevasse of his arse.
He sat on the edge of his bunk and sank his head in his hands. He had been so wrong. How could he have talked himself into believing that he loved Daniel, when all along Shandor had been right before him?
But he also knew Shandor had been ordered to keep him out of mischief. Oh, everyone thought Ioan was unaware, but he knew. And Shandor would do whatever was in his power to protect him from anything or anyone, including from himse
