I am the groom at Norton Hall. The Duke commands my obedience in ways no one else can see, and I yield because his control is the only place I belong.
Every shared task or setback ends the same way. His voice sends me to the worktable, the leather strap from the drawer settles the matter, and he claims a little more of my loyalty each time.
The royal appointment I have worked for could end if anyone learns what happens between us. I could leave Norton Hall and escape the risk. I stay because I need what he gives me more than safety.
Scorching Regency male/male discipline erotica featuring a duke's spanking discipline and strict orders over his groom. For readers who crave noble dominance and the servants who submit to it.
