Chapter 7 ALESSIO It’s possible that I’ve lost my entire fucking mind. I should have at least stopped back at my apartment to change into some respectable clothes instead of showing up at the club looking like a mook in a pair of dark sweat pants and a black t-shirt,...
Chapter 21 SPETTRO It takes more than a month for a buzz to start in the Reapers’ group chat and a date to get set for the next big party. A month I spend imagining a world without the motorcycle club occupying my every thought and trying to picture a future after it’s all over....
Chapter 6 ALESSIO There’s a lingering humidity tonight, even though the sun went down hours ago, and it’s amplifying the stench of garbage and piss on this side of the city. I’m a world away from penthouses and doorman buildings, even if it was only a short walk. ...
Chapter 18 GHOST I watch the floor number slowly increase with a growing sense of impatience building in my chest. “This has to be the slowest elevator in the entire damn city,” I grumble. Alessio chuckles, tilting his head back a little to join me in watching the creeping ascent. ...
Chapter 15 ALESSIO All of our combined cum is now dry and crusted, making my dick stick to the inside of my leather pants, and the plug is a little uncomfortable, pressing up against my over sensitive prostate, but none of that is bothering me as much as it should....