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as if that's the only explanation she can think of why I'm not in

she know, that's

, simply because his twenty-three old sister is super-hot and I can't keep my dick in my pants. Cyrus has been far too protective of Layla since the day

o my impulses, or at least I try not to, no matter how badly

p is a little too cropped, giving an ample view of her belly button piercing, and her lips are full and puckered. I can almost imagine them

sound like a hypocrite even to my own ears with more than half of my body covered in ink, but obses

f white smoke and drop the cigarette butt, smashing it with my boot. Then, I make my way over to her and

m not a big fan of manipulations. I despise it with every fibre of my being. So, the next time you want me to smash that cunt of

for trying to get the rise out of me, but I would be lying if punis

her brother isn't looking. I'm not immune to hot and willing women. I don't think any reasonable, pussy-loving man might ever be.

mself another night of fun with cheap whores and lousy alcohol. I'm much wor

k eyes of hers and licks her lips every time I think she's about to say something. For a woman wit

about to open the old, metallic door that would lead me back to where the rest of my crew is

an of your w

ad. She doesn't know ho

my part. Her actions ar

I say to her and let the door automa

ll, I'm surprised to find Cyrus

are only a few things in the world that grab Cyrus' attention. And I'm curious about what appears more important to him than keeping an eye on his younger sis

lf another glass of rum. After the encounter with Layla, I need something to chill my dick

like fuck and dick on a regular basis. I suppose I have a thing for innocent types. They brin

he doesn't look at

, back against the counter. A house is on fire, and firefighters are rushing around

corridor and for a second I wonder if C

creen, and Layla minds her business an

ont doors to the clubhouse slam open and one

oo above his left brow wiggling with a f

n Cyrus remains absolutely serious, t

his gaze returning to the entrance. "

don't even know why, they just do. Probably because they are so damn bad I wonder how they haven't cost him his presidency yet. Any man in a foul mood

fine example that no one in the room gets a discount from his annoya

ur girl." He says and I turn my

g something notorious once again?" He looks angry. He d

out me and this stubborn girl who doesn't kno

over the damn fucking news."

fr

ve no idea what's going on. "What's his name again?" He asks,

a gigantic be

ask, fingers already

iker blurts out and suddenly

collar. "What the fuck

anages to get the word out whil

the only one who's confident enough to ap

m torn between just releasing

ouldn't even do that. Does he even dese

ove him out of my way

met and climb

right away, getting to

hat's right and wrong. She should have listened to me. She should have gone when I told

u

it. Mike and I are coming with you, whether you fucking l

. Trust me, I can take care of this." I tr

as they come. Instead of getting the fl

hell of a motherfucking brother you are,