Derik was known throughout the city for two things: he was a beautiful man and a master thief. His heists were well known, both from the stunning skill that he stole things from the most protected of vaults and displays but also from the skill that he could steal the underwear from someone he was talking to.
He also rarely made intelligent decisions. He spent his monies on whores,. drinking, and gambling. His slightly submissive nature prevented him from enjoying the full breadth of his ill-gotten goods but he was happy dancing through life.
At least until Rick, the crime lord of the city, called in all the monies Derik owned… in a week. Desperate for any job, he took the ill-fated heist of stealing the baron’s priceless sapphire.
What started with a simple job became something more when Derik found himself naked in the baron’s harem with the guards looking for him.
Dressed up for shopping with Madre, there was only one thing to do and that was to go out on the town. But an unexpected flirtation from a guard revealed that Derik was not only as beautiful as the other ladies but he was turned on by the affection. Would it last?
Broken, blodied, and marked, somehow Derik made it through the three days with Rick. But, as Rick promised, he was going to be healed. The only problem is that the healer worked in the one place that Derik never wanted to go back to, the brothel where he grew up.