A Gift for Merisi by Adira August

Mike Merisi had a helluva crush on his company’s most important accounting client. Work ethics had required Mike to maintain his professionalism around the high rise construction manager who’d haunted his fantasies for many weeks. But Mike had a feeling Cal had been dreaming of him, too.

Today was the last day of the contract and Mike was determined to ask Cal Derricksen to dinner at the end of their final meeting. They didn’t get to the meeting. Mutual repressed desires and unacknowledged natures refused to be ignored one minute longer, rendering construction cost accounting irrelevant.

They did make imaginative use of Cal’s office furniture, however, to the immense satisfaction of them both.
But in the aftermath, the inexperience of the nascent Dom and virgin sub brought confusion and doubt and distrust between two men who refused to let go of one another.

So Mike sought advice from a Master. That Master told him that no one became a great Dom unless they knew what it was to submit. Completely. The Master could teach him.

When you discover you’re the Dom of another man’s dreams, you have to grow up.
Cal was too important to Mike for him to refuse. He paid the hefty fee and made the contract. The Master was now his Master.
After all, there must be millions of submissives. How hard could it be?