Ice Man
“Wild and untamed. His palms sweated and his cock stirred. Emotionally torn and feeling physically ill. He’d tossed and turned for a few hours but his unsettling dreams had twisted his gut into knots. Finally he’d given up the effort. Now he sat on the sofa in his small one-bedroom apartment, staring out the front-room window.
He didn’t have much, didn’t need much. Growing up, being tossed from one family to the next, he’d never had much. He had relied on himself, made his own way, until Theron had plucked him off the street. Rowan wasn’t a fool. He might have been young but he’d experienced enough to know what he was doing when he climbed into Theron’s vehicle then into his bed.
Taking the glass of water from the table, he took a sip, trying to swallow the lump in his throat. His eyes burned and pressure seized his chest. He couldn’t do this. Couldn’t give up Theron for Brett. Not totally. He had to feed. He swallowed hard. Tears welled in his eyes. When was the last time he’d felt an...ything strong enough to make him cry?MoreLess
He didn’t have much, didn’t need much. Growing up, being tossed from one family to the next, he’d never had much. He had relied on himself, made his own way, until Theron had plucked him off the street. Rowan wasn’t a fool. He might have been young but he’d experienced enough to know what he was doing when he climbed into Theron’s vehicle then into his bed.
Taking the glass of water from the table, he took a sip, trying to swallow the lump in his throat. His eyes burned and pressure seized his chest. He couldn’t do this. Couldn’t give up Theron for Brett. Not totally. He had to feed. He swallowed hard. Tears welled in his eyes. When was the last time he’d felt an...ything strong enough to make him cry?MoreLess
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