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Rome’s Perfect Boy
By Alex Fox
http://www.eternalpress.ca/romesperfectboy.html
GBLT erotica
$4.50
Heat rating: 5 flames
Cover Art © 2009 by Ally Robertson
Edited by Pam Slade
Copyedited by Erin Cramer
Layout and Book Production by Ally Robertson
eBook ISBN: 978-1-926647-69-2
Print ISBN: 978-1-926647-77-7

Summary

Marcus - a Roman slave boy kept purely for his physical beauty is now sold off by his old master, only to be bought by a new master, the handsome and powerful Equestrian, Antonius Caius Lucien, who intends put Marcus to a new kind of use. The kind of use Marcus has never known before, or could even possibly imagine in his innocence.

Will Marcus accept this new life of complete submission with Antonius? Will he be the one perfect slave Antonius has always looked for? And will Marcus truly become to Master Antonius, Rome's Perfect Boy?

Excerpt:

Hurry up and buy me!

Bargaining began between two matrons, but the women were
stopped by a tall, lean man with short dark hair; he looked like a
centurion to me even though he was not in his armour. I took eyes with
him, as I should not, but I was so hot standing here, sweating a rivulet
down my naked chest. The man eyed me very carefully. I saw him go to
speak to my old master and begin bargaining a price. I could not hear
them over the noise of the slave market, but my heart began to race with
excitement…the tall man was so handsome and lean, muscled and
powerful to look at. Yes, I was sure he was a centurion, for he carried a
military bearing about him.

And he wanted me.

He bargained strongly, forcefully, and solidus coins were given out to
my old master—how much did I sell for? I saw my old master smiling
and laughing, so, I must be a good price for him. And I almost wept
when he went off to sign the selling papers and not once did he look
back at me. He had owned me for years, and now, not even a goodbye
glance…my eyes filled with tears of sorrow, and a fly settled in the
corner of my left eye and I squinted it away. The tall man came for me.
My heart raced when I took eyes with him again. So handsome! Oh…so
handsome…
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