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JASPER: Anything For You, Daddy
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Daddy... That fucker's voice still echoes in my head. I push the thought aside, scanning the club. The air is thick with the smell of sweat and smoke. Screams and laughter fill my ears as I watch the crowd dance and grind. Jasper's gone to change, leaving me with Luciano, who's finally put away his phone. He's staring at the guys on the dance floor, and I feel a sudden urge to ask him questions. "Lu?" He turns to me, lighter in hand, ready to light the cigarette dangling from my lips. I take a long drag on the cigarette, exhaling a wisp of smoke. "Thanks," He raises an eyebrow. "What's wrong?" "Uh..." I hesitate, unsure how to ask. "If a straight guy kisses a gay guy and likes it... does it make the straight guy gay?" Luciano's eyes widen in shock. "What?" He gasps, covering his mouth. "Did this happen to you?" "No!" I panic, waving my hands. "No, I'm just... asking." Luciano's expression turns mischievous. "Remember that time in 12th grade when I had a crush on you? I wa
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Asael plops down beside Luciano, his eyes locking onto mine with unbridled fascination. "Spill the details!" he exclaims, his voice bubbling with excitement. "Did you like it?"I rake my fingers through my hair in frustration. "Were you eavesdropping?" I ask, trying to keep my tone light despite the annoyance boiling beneath the surface."Get out, both of you," I say, waving my hand dismissively. "I need sleep."Luciano groans and slaps Asael's head, the soft thud filling the air. "Look what you've caused," he says, shaking his head as they both stand up to leave.As they exit my room, I let out a deep sigh and settle into my bed, feeling the softness of the blankets wrapping me. Sleep claims me, and I drift off into unconsciousness, the events of the day fading into the darkness.....A gentle, curious touch on my cheek lights up a slow-burning fire within me. I'm breathless, my instincts surprisingly dormant, as I realize I'm not reaching for my knife."Asshole. You disappear from
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"N..No. I can't do this." I break away from the kiss, tearing myself away from him. "Goddammit!"My heart is racing so fast I have to press my hand to it. "You have to stop messing with me, Rhys. If you want me, tell me and I'll stay with you. If you don't want me, I'll leave."Rhys yanks me forward, pressing my body against his as he wraps his arms around my waist, gripping my sweater tightly. I can feel his intensity, his desire to rip it off."Rhys." My body trembles, and I can feel his heart pounding against his chest, like it's trying to break free.I look up at him, his hair obscuring his eyes, but I can see them darkening in the dim light."Rhys," I whisper, my breath catching in my throat. "What do you want from me?"He leans in, his face inches from mine, our lips almost touching. Our breath mingles, and I can feel his heart beating in time with mine."Rhys." Tears prick at the corners of my eyes. Bloody hell! I just want to hear him say the words I desperately need to hear.
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Riding my bike back home from violin practice, I'm met with a surprise. The mansion compound is packed with cars, and the sound of booming music, cheers, and screams fills the air. I park my bike, exhaustion washing over me as I remove my helmet. "I'm not in a party mood." It's Asael's birthday today, and I hadn't planned on returning to the mansion so late. My mind has been preoccupied with securing a solo spot. I'm so close! I make my way through the crowd, scanning the sea of faces for a glimpse of Rhys, but all I can see is Asael and Luciano dancing together, surrounded by cheering people. Luciano is laughing and spraying them money. I roll my eyes, a grumble escaping my lips. "Rich people." As I step up the stairs and into the hall, I find myself standing in front of Rhys' door. I stare hard at it, feeling the urge to open it, but it's probably locked – and he doesn't want to see me. Maybe he wants to. My phone buzzes in my pocket, breaking the spell. I pull it o
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Damon takes a drag of his cigarette, his eyes fixed on the bloodied mace clutched in my hand. "Makar had a run-in with the Ravens last night," he mutters. "Seems they've gone to the Italians for help."I gaze at my bloodied hand, a grim smile spreading across my face as my bloodlust begins to subside. "Smart move, crawling under the Italians' feet," I say. "Father's been trying to avoid an all-out war between us."Damon's calculated eyes narrow, studying me intently. I can sense his unspoken questions, his attempts to unravel the complexities of my thoughts and emotions.I sit in the chair, the lifeless body of the Ravens' leader beside me, a gruesome note to the brutality I've unleashed. The Ravens think they can hide behind the Italians. "The war is inevitable now," I growl, my voice low and menacing. "I'm wiping out the Ravens completely. I don't care if they're in hiding. They tried to hurt my family."The words feel like fire in my throat, and I realize, with a sense of unease,
