Angel and the Assassin 3: Sins of the Father

charged before, and he
    pleaded guilty, he said to save the lad having to tell the court what happened, so he
    only got eighteen months. And that was reduced to ten for time served on remand.
    With good behavior, he’ll be out in five months. That’s what your Aunty Eileen said
    anyway. She came with me.”
    He hadn’t wanted her to go and had told her numerous times to stay away since it
    would only upset her, but she had insisted. “I’m still not sure why you went.”
    “I just had to see how bold-faced he was. I wanted him to see me and see if he
    looked ashamed. And to be honest, he never looked right at me. I think he was
    ashamed.”
    “I doubt it. You didn’t tell Aunty Eileen about me, did you?” No one needed to
    know that.
    “Of course I didn’t, Kael. Anyway there it is. I told you I’d phone when it was
    over. I’m going out with Aunty Eileen for dinner to cheer ourselves up. She was upset
    for me. She knew I liked him.”
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    Leaning his naked back and buttocks against the cool wall, he said quietly, “I’m so
    sorry, Mum.”
    “I’ve told you. You’ve done nothing to be sorry about. Now go back to Angel, and
    tell him I miss you both and I want to see you again soon. It was lovely celebrating his
    school success last week. And his mum didn’t seem like such a bitch either.”
    “She wasn’t too bad that night,” he admitted. “I love you, Mum.”
    “I love you too. Bye, luv.”
    Leaving the phone outside on the floor, Kael entered the dungeon and locked the
    door, placing the key out of reach on top of the door frame. When he glanced over at
    Angel, the boy was smiling. “I’m yours, Daddy.” Angel looked at the beautiful ring on
    his finger and then down at his pierced nipples. “Are you going to pierce anything
    else?”
    “Maybe.” Kael smiled. “Come here.” In an instant, Angel was in his arms,
    hugging him tightly about the chest, smelling of Pears soap. Kael inhaled deeply. “I
    love how you smell, even when you’re sweaty.” He pressed Angel hard against his
    body and felt his own cock stiffen and lengthen. Angel’s cock jutted out against Kael
    groin. “I’ve decided you can start training with SIS, mostly to keep you safe so you
    don’t end up making the kind of mistakes that landed you in Russia.”
    “Daddyyyy!” Angel groaned at the reminder.
    “I’m not saying that to point out how inexperienced you are. You were spot-on the
    way you picked out the threat in the forest and eliminated it. No one else could have
    seen those men from such a distance. But to keep you safe, you need to know more than
    you know now.”
    Looking up at Kael, his beautiful eyes wide, Angel smiled. “Thank you, Daddy. I
    so want this.”
    “I know. You’re still going to Cambridge next year. But Conran wants you in and
    he’s arranged an interview for you with some of the other instructors to see what they
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    think of you. They know this is temporary but with a future with MI6 in mind.” Kael
    released him. “Right, then, what’s your favorite instrument of pleasure, boy?”
    “Daddy’s cock and Daddy’s hand,” Angel said at once.
    “And do you like them both up your arse?”
    “One up and one on, Sir.” Angel giggled. “But I do like them both up.”
    The bruises from Angel’s floggings of the last few weeks had faded. His bottom
    was pale and perfect as always. “Let’s have you on the spanking stool.”
    “No, Sir, I don’t think so,” Angel said.
    For a moment, Kael stared at him. “What?”
    Crossing his arms over his chest, Angel looked up at him. “I’m not getting on the
    spanking stool. Because you’re not going to spank me.”
    It took a second for Kael to realize what Angel wanted. The sweet young face
    began to pink up. The cock was hard, the veins standing out along its length. No heavy
    scenes. He wanted to play. “Is that correct, boy?”
    “Uh-huh.”
    If there was one thing Kael hated, it was not getting a crisp yes, Sir or no, Sir .
    Though Angel had always been respectful, he had done it a couple of times when they
    first started living together and he was feeling rebellious. “What did you say, boy?”
    The muscles in Angel’s face twitched in such a way that Kael knew the boy was
    trying desperately not to laugh. When he had ordered Angel into the dungeon, Kael
    had been planning a serious hour or two of pleasure, pain, and