All Chapters of To Kiss My Enemy : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Wade leaned his head against Vincenzo's chest, catching his breath. That was the most mind-blowing sex he ever had. What was he going to do now? Now that everything had turned out like this? Now that he knew how much he craved Vincenzo?"Happy birthday, amado," Vincenzo whispered lovingly to him. He kissed Wade's throat and jawline. Wade closed his eyes, relishing in the pleasure. A soft whimper escaped from his lips when Vincenzo bit his collarbone. Wade's body was marked thoroughly by Vincenzo, the signs of their intense lovemaking dotted his torso and inner thighs. There was even a bite mark near his right nipple."Now what are you planning to do?" Wade asked."You want to leave here?" Vincenzo asked."Of course. You ruined everything, my party, possibly my image and m-my... myself," Wade exhaled. Vincenzo forced him to admit his sexuality, that he liked men. No, liked Vincenzo. Wade never felt this way around other men. It was like he was made for Vincenzo. "Whoever dares laugh a

Midnight, at the northwest port of New York, a roll of warehouses stood in the open, surrounded by cranes and cargo ships.  A black Maybach drove to a stop. Vincenzo got out and strode towards Alvin who was waiting for him by the entrance.  "What happened?" "Thirteen of our men shot, dead. The bullets are ours," Alvin jogged up to Vincenzo. "But based on my calculations, they should have run out of the stolen ammo a long time ago. Gordon may have stolen your guns and ammo but it's not enough, considering all the crimes that happened recently. Manhattan, Chicago, LA, Vegas and Philadelphia, all had signs of our weapons," Alvin looked pale.  "Someone's fucking us over, reproducing our bullets. Framing and messing with us," Vincenzo took out a cigarette and puffed on it rather angrily.  "If this gets too big, the authorities will be forced to

The team force surrounded the warehouse. Wade, at the center, gave the signal for his people to storm the place.  "Stop! Police! Drop your weapons!"  "Don't move! Hands in the air!" The warehouse staff broke into sprints but they were tackled to the ground in no time. It so happened that Wade and Vincenzo were both targeting the same warehouse. Wade walked off from his team members. He surveyed the area before he went up to the second floor. He went up to one of the crates. With a metal stick, he managed to pop the cover open. He peered inside. Indeed there were a lot of guns and bullets. He opened one of the boxes and checked the ammo. Freshly produced ammo. The smell of the factory was still there. These weren't the ones that Vincenzo told him were stolen from him.  Some bastard was producing weapons. Next, they needed to find and stop the factory from producing

"Let's return, okay?" Mark patted his back, comforting him.  As the police and doctors left the site, Marcello came out from one of the metal crates. He had been hiding there for some time, witnessing the whole interaction between Vincenzo and Wade.  "Fuck! Enzo's cute boyfriend is a cop?! This is so screwed up!" Marcello called Alvin and told him the shocking news. Apparently, Alvin wasn't as shocked as he was.  "You knew? Why did you keep it from me?" Marcello grumbled, feeling left out.  "I couldn't get a hold of you," Alvin replied weakly.  "Yeah I get it. You didn't sleep again, huh? Why do you have to torture yourself like this? One tortures himself because of love, another because of work or whatever you're hiding in your heart," Marcello said.  "W-what do you mean? Hiding what?" Alvin's throat felt dried all of sudden.&nb

"You know that we are in a prison. You're not afraid if someone walks in on us and sees me fucking your tight ass?"  Wade looked at him for a few seconds, seemingly in deep thought. Then he said, "Let them see. I don't give a fuck," "You don't give a fuck? Where's my prim and proper cop? Your reputation could get destroyed,"  "Ever since I met you," Wade reached a hand out and touched Vincenzo's cheek, brushing over his stubble. "I've lost myself. What is prim and proper? All that doesn't matter anymore. I need you, Vincenzo, now, in me, on me," Wade pulled Vincenzo and wanted to kiss his lips. Vincenzo stopped him, creating distance between their lips.  Wade furrowed, confused.  "I don't want you to give up yourself, or your dreams just because of me, Wade. That's why I'm not forcing you. Are you sure you want this? Want me? There's no backing out. Once you'r