What Yet May Come by Romilly King

Warner never did the things he wanted, and now it’s too late. Alex did everything he wanted, and now it’s all over.
Is it better to have played and lost, or never to have played at all?
When a health scare forces celebrity hairdresser and enthusiastic dominant Alexander Styles into retirement in Maine – clean air, clean living, blah blah blah – he reluctantly hangs up his leathers and does what is good for him, ready to try moderation after a life of excess.
But old habits die particularly hard in old dogs and when he meets Warner Smith, funny, surprisingly bratty, fit at fifty, and wholly inexperienced in the fantasies that have never made it further than the inside of his head he figures he has one more bout of domination left in him, if he is careful. After all, nobody should have questions about something this essential at their time of life.
He thought it was a favour, he thought it was a good deed to even out his karma a little, he never expected the energy to be so profound, or the connection to be so immediate.
Alex, for the first time in his life, finally, is falling for someone, and he didn’t see that coming in the December of his life.