www.nobleromance.com Call Me Sir Too ISBN 978-1-60592-096-2 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Call Me Sir Too Copyright 2010 Stormy Glenn Cover Art by Fiona Jayde This book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any existing means without written permission from the publisher. Contact Noble Romance Publishing, LLC at PO Box 467423, Atlanta, GA 31146. This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. The characters are products of the author's imagination and used fictitiously. Book Blurb Dante knew Daniel was the man for him the minute he said his first curse word. He was everything Dante could ever want in a sub: gorgeous, spunky, and totally into the lifestyle Dante enjoyed most. But nothing's ever as simple as it should be. When Dante gets called away on business he expects to be gone for a couple of weeks. He figures to claim Daniel when he comes home, but two weeks quickly turn into six months. When Dante finally returns, everything he'd been looking for in a mate is gone. Daniel's been assaulted and beaten by a Dom out of control. He no longer trusts anyone— including Dante. Determined to find the man he knows Daniel can be, Dante moves Daniel into his home and his life. But along with Daniel's insecurities and lack of trust, Dante has to fight the .
Dom that assaulted Daniel in the first place and a host of other misunderstandings before he can prove to Daniel that what they have is worth fighting for. Prologue “Hey, Dante, come on in.” “Hello, Joey. Hope I have not arrived too early,” Dante said. He stepped into the apartment, handing his jacket to Joey. He glanced around the apartment, looking for the man Logan and Joey invited him to meet but he didn’t see anyone. “Oh, no, Danny’s not even here yet,” Joey replied as he shut the door. “More than likely, he’ll be late. I don’t think Danny’s ever been on time for anything.” “That’s not an inducement, Joey,” Dante admonished. A man of distinction had to have rules he lived by. Punctuality was one of Dante’s. Besides being rude, Dante felt being late showed poor character. “Being perpetually late is just bad manners.” “So? If your relationship with Danny goes the way I think it will, I’m sure you can train that out of him.” Dante lifted a brow. Joey gave him a nervous smile then shrugged. “Can I get you something to drink?” Dante smirked. “Yes. Some tea would be wonderful, Joey.” “Tea?” Dante swallowed back a laugh at the surprised look on Joey’s face. He knew it was unusual for a man who owned a bar not to drink alcohol. He just chose not to. He spent too many years watching his father wallow in a bottle and decided long ago he wasn't going to follow in his father's footsteps. Another rule. “I don’t drink. One tends to lose control when alcohol is involved.” “Oh,” Joey replied. “Okay, tea it is. Any particular flavor?” “Earl Grey, if you have it, please.” Dante smiled as Joe hurried off. Lucky Logan. His friend seemed to have found the perfect submissive. But Dante didn’t hold out much hope that Joey’s friend, Daniel, .
would meet his needs the way Joey met Logan's. He didn’t know if he would be that lucky. Dante had very clear ideas of what he wanted and he wanted a permanent, fulltime submissive. He didn’t mind playing around a little with the unattached subs who came into his club, but once he found "the one" he wouldn’t need anyone else. His sub would meet all his needs. So far, he hadn’t had any luck finding his perfect match. Maybe the things he wanted were too hard to find? It wasn’t like he asked for the impossible but he had yet to find anything even close. “Dante, how are you?” Dante swung around to see Logan walking into the room. He stepped over and shook the man’s hand. “I’m good, Logan, thank you for asking. How are you?” Logan laughed and sat on the couch, indicating the chair across from him. “I’m fabulous. Please, have a seat.” “You would be fabulous.” Logan didn’t even have the decency to look ashamed. If anything, his grin grew bigger. Dante frowned. He didn’t begrudge Logan having the man of his dreams. Logan deserved it. But did he have to be so damn cheery about it? “You’re positively revolting, Logan.” Logan chuckled. “You will be too, once you get your hands on Danny.” “You seem very positive this will work between Daniel and myself.” Dante folded his hands together in his lap to hide his sudden agitation. He wished he had Logan's confidence that Daniel would be what he needed. “I wonder why?” “You’ll see.” “Well, that is very cryptic.” Logan laughed. Joey walked back into the room and placed a small tray down in front of him. “I wasn’t sure if you wanted sugar or honey, so I brought both,” he said, gesturing to the tray. .
“Either is fine, Joey. Thank you.” He watched as Joey walked over and sat on the floor between Logan’s legs, looking as happy as he could possibly be right where he was. “I’m impressed with your training, Logan.” Dante smiled. “Joey didn’t even hesitate to sit at your feet.” Logan reached down and caressed the side of his lover's face. “Training had nothing to do with it, Dante,” Logan explained. “Joey is allowed to sit wherever he wants to. He chooses to sit here.” “Is that true, Joey?” Dante asked, surprised. Most submissives he knew only did what they thought would earn them a reward. They didn’t do things like Joey did because they chose to. Maybe that was the difference between a good sub and a mediocre sub. Joey nodded. “I like it here.” “May I ask you why?” Dante asked. “I don’t know exactly. I like sitting as close to Logan as I can without climbing into him, I guess. This way, he’s all around me.” Dante smiled. “Good answer.” “Yes, I agree,” Logan said. “I just might have to reward him later tonight.” Joey beamed, and once again, Dante felt a pang of jealousy. “So, tell me more about Daniel,” Dante requested, changing the subject. He wanted to learn everything about the young man Joey and Logan wanted him to meet. After getting to know Joey, and learning that Joey and Daniel were best friends, he hoped for some similarities between the two men. “I’ve only met Danny a couple of times,” Logan replied, “but Joey shared an apartment with him until he moved in here. If you want to know more about him, you should ask Joey.” “Joey?” Dante inquired. He wasn’t sure how he felt about Joey and Daniel sharing an apartment. Had they been in a relationship? That thought brought on yet .
another jealous twinge and Dante frowned. Why feel jealousy over a man he'd never met? “What do you want to know?” Joey asked. “Does Daniel have your unique interests?” That would be the first question he needed answered. If the answer was no, there wouldn’t be any point in even meeting the young man. Joey’s brows drew together. “Huh?” “I believe Dante wants to know if Danny will enjoy sitting at his feet as much as you enjoy sitting at mine,” Logan interjected. “Oh,” Joey said, nodding. “Yeah, pretty much. I mean, Danny is into a little more . . . um . . . well . . . he’s . . . .” Joey stammered. His face flushed and his gaze dropped to the floor. “I believe what Joey is trying to say is that Danny is a little more into the lifestyle than he is,” Logan said. “From what I understand from Joey, Danny prefers the D/s lifestyle and all that it entails.” Joey nodded. “Do tell.” Dante chuckled lightly. Please. “Danny is—” Joey began. The doorbell rang. Dante glanced in that direction. The man on the other side of the door could be his future or a complete flop. Dante wasn’t sure which prospect made him feel more anxious. “Here, apparently.” Logan laughed. He patted Joey on the shoulder. “Go get the door, baby, and let your friend in.” Joey jumped to his feet. Dante watched as the door opened to reveal the most stunning man he had ever laid eyes on, if he discounted the messy strawberry blond hair and pale face. Dante frowned. He didn’t know Daniel but something wasn’t right. The man looked too pale. He seemed almost frantic. When Logan got to his feet, concern written all over him, Dante stood as well. .
“Danny? What’s wrong?” Joey asked, ushering the man inside. “Oh, honey, I’m so sorry,” Daniel said quickly. He grabbed Joey’s hand. “Your father is in town. He came by the apartment. I told him I didn’t know where you were, but I think he followed me.” “My father?” Joey asked. His face paled. “Oh, Joey,” Daniel said. “I’m so sorry.” “Joey?” Logan crossed the room to Joey's side. Dante watched Logan take Joey into his arms. He watched the two men embrace then he turned to look at Daniel. While the man still seemed frantic, he kept casting interested glances in Dante’s direction. “Baby? Are you okay?” Logan asked. “What’s wrong, Joey?” “His father’s in town, Logan,” Daniel explained when Joey didn’t say anything. “So?” Logan asked. Dante could hear the confusion in Logan’s voice. He didn’t blame the guy. He felt confused himself. Why would Joey’s father being here cause Joey to practically tremble in Logan’s arms? Daniel shook his head. “If his father is in town, it’s bad.” Logan grabbed Joey’s chin and tilted his face up. “Joey, you don’t have to see your father if you don’t want to. It’s your choice, but I won’t allow him to hurt you.” “I don’t know why he would want to see me after all this time. He hates me and everything about me,” Joey said quietly. “They all do.” “Who cares about them, Joey?” Daniel asked. He patted Joey’s arm. “We love you and that’s all that matters.” “A very astute observation, Daniel,” Dante said as he walked up to hold his hand out in greeting, impressed by the man’s show of support. “Dante Frederic Antonio Lucien Giovanni, at your service. It’s a pleasure to make you’re acquaintance.” “I . . . uh . . . Danny, please,” Daniel replied, shaking Dante’s hand. His big, pale green eyes twinkled. “God, you’re hot! Do you have a boyfriend ‘cause I have to tell you I’m interested if you’re single.” .
Dante felt his face blaze. What a cheeky young man! While Dante found his directness intriguing, if Daniel belonged to him he’d have to curb the man’s wild tongue. Such speech in the company of others just wasn’t proper . . . no matter how much Dante liked hearing the words. * * * * * “Don’t you agree, Logan?” Dante asked. He arched an eyebrow when Logan turned to look at him, a look of total confusion on his face. “Huh?” Logan asked. “I’m sorry. I didn’t hear what you said.” “I was telling Daniel here that obedience is the core of any good relationship. If Joey's main concept is obedience, everything else can be achieved through training. Don’t you agree?” Dante asked. Logan took a moment, apparently mulling the question over, before he shook his head. “No, love and trust should be the core concept. Obedience is good but if Joey didn’t love me or trust me, he’d never be able to truly submit to me. Obedience is a by- product.” “My mistake,” Dante said, bowing his head at Logan. “Any successful relationship has to be founded on love and trust. I assumed that point was a given.” “Well, assuming that love and trust are given then yes, obedience is the next value,” Logan said. “However, disobedience has a value of its own, as I know you are aware.” Dante’s gaze strayed to Joey as he remembered the discipline scene played out in Logan’s office a few weeks earlier. He grinned. “Yes, in certain cases, disobedience is valued as well.” Dante glanced over when he heard Daniel suck in a breath. “You guys fooled around,” Daniel accused. “No, Joey and I fooled around,” Logan said. “Dante merely observed Joey’s punishment for disobedience.” .
Daniel’s face reddened then he grinned. “If I’m disobedient, would you like Logan to watch?” Daniel asked Dante. The idea of disciplining Daniel sent a shot of lust shooting through Dante that nearly took his breath away. He imagined how red the little ass he’d seen encased in tight jeans would look. Dante stifled a groan. “Are you going to be disobedient, Daniel?” Dante returned. He gazed at Daniel, wondering if the younger man could see the desire in his eyes. He wasn’t above administering a sub’s punishment in front of a crowd. That would be something Daniel would have to learn about him. “I could be, but you’d have to promise to punish me for it.” Dante’s nostrils flared and his pants suddenly grew uncomfortably tight as his cock thickened. Daniel looked at him as if he wanted to lick him from head to toe. A few more minutes of this teasing and Dante would pounce on the man, audience or no. “Okay, enough.” Logan chuckled. “Any more innuendoes here and I’m going to get a piece of paper and draw you two a map. It’s obvious that you want each other. You just need to put all of this evasiveness away and go for it.” Dante’s face flushed as Logan got to his feet and stepped over to stand in front of him and Daniel. He hadn’t realized his desire to master Daniel had been so evident. “Danny, if Dante wanted to take you home and train you to be his submissive,” Logan said, “including disciplining you when you’re bad and rewarding you when you’re good, what would you say?” “Hell, yes!” Danny groaned loudly. “Daniel!” Dante exclaimed, slightly outraged. He saw a bar of soap in the man’s future. “Cursing is a sign of a lazy mind. You will remove these words from your vocabulary at once.” “Or what?” Danny challenged as he scooted off of his chair and moved over to kneel at Dante’s feet. The sight of those green eyes looking up at him had Dante in knots. Daniel looked very good there. .
Dante raised an eyebrow at the challenge in the man’s voice. He had every intention of taking the man up on it, and couldn’t wait to paddle Daniel's ass until it glowed. Then he’d fuck him until he didn’t have enough energy to challenge anyone for anything. How delightful! “Logan, would you mind terribly if I availed myself of your spare room?” Dante asked as he stood, his eyes never leaving Daniel’s eager face. “I do believe this young man requires some proper instruction in respect.” Logan laughed. “Yeah, go ahead. There are some unopened toys and lube in the dresser; I’m sure you will find them useful.” “Come along, Daniel,” Dante said as he walked toward the spare bedroom. He didn’t wait to see if Daniel would follow. He knew the man would. Now he just had to see if Daniel could follow him once they were in the bedroom, as well. “Works every time,” Daniel said, giggling. Dante smirked as he walked down the hallway. He could hear Daniel speaking to Logan and Joey behind him. Daniel had no idea how well his words of defiance worked but he would find out. “I’m waiting, Daniel,” Dante said as he stepped into the bedroom. “And I’m not known as a patient man.” Daniel quickened his pace but he had a cocky grin on his face. Not for long, Dante thought. By the time I'm done with you there will be no doubt in your mind who is in charge. He waited until Daniel passed through the door then shut it quietly behind him. Turning, he studied the gorgeous man, his mind running over every little thing he wanted to do to him. “Take your clothes off, fold them, and put them on that chair over there,” Dante said, pointing to a rocker by the wall. “Then come back and stand before me.” Dante watched with eager, hungry anticipation as Daniel revealed inch after inch of silky white skin. Daniel had a jubilant air about him as he folded his clothes and laid them on the chair then came back to stand in front of Dante. .