His leathers came with a small pitch fork emblem. Mine did not. He chose a set that showed off his nearly perfect physique and exposed his ass cheeks. I knew about the scars on his hip and upper leg from a motorcycle accident when he was a teenager. He usually hid the marred skin but with his cho...
The small sounds she made were nothing compared to the ones she would be singing later. He pulled her hands forward and stood her in front of him. His fingers went to her hips and he slowly drew the skirt down her legs and let it fall to the floor displaying her bare ass. Standing, he turned her ...
The swelling receded and the pain medicine kicked in. What he would give for an ice cold beer! Marguerite served dinner. She seemed a little upset with Monroe, and only spoke to him in clipped sentences when she had to. Monroe acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary. “Has Angel eaten her dinn...
“I want another one on my lip.” “And I want to kiss you and not worry about you being in pain or possible infection.” “You want to take a whip to my body but you’re worried about a little pain when we kiss?” “Come on, indulge...
I checked in with Barry, my AA sponsor, and assured him I was in control. Bending his ear about Angela, he sounded happy but cautious. I understood. Then, I called Wade, the young man I sponsored who was now working for me. We spoke for over an hour. The twenty-two year old man somehow survived l...