"Tobias go in the hallway, ill deal with him."i say, he nods and steps back in the hallway, i take a deep breath and open the door, Marcus stands there, when he sees me he has the look of shock and anger on his face. Why?
"Who are you, and why are you at my sons house?"he asks,
"None of your buisness, and why are you here?"i ask in a snotty tone, i already dont like him.
"This is my sons house. I have a right to come here."he says getting red,
"Sir, im gonna have to ask you to leave, i have the right by the law to kick you out of Tobias Eatons house."I say pushing him back on the porch,
"How do you have the right?"He asks raising his voice, i take my badge out and show him,
"Im Tris Prior, 1st Class Dauntless Guard. I suggest you leave."i say, pushing him off the porch, and
shutting and locking the door, as soon as i turn around, Tobias comes up and burries his face in my neck giving me a big bear hug, i laugh and hug him back.
Phthartic Trilogy Book #2
Prequel to The Virgin's Prostitute
WARNING: For mature readers only.
This book can also be a stand alone
Niccolo Black is the best assassin of his time, he's ruthless and is known to care about no one but himself. Marcus Levington is the foster kid that stole from his family. When Niccolo takes him in and teaches him everything he knows he practically hates him until an incident happens to change his feelings.
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My fingers pulled down his zipper slowly and he shifted in his seat as he took another bite of his food.
"So Marcus, can I see the new home you bought after we leave?" He nodded his head slowly.
"Sure.... I don't see why not" I nodded my head as I engaged in conversation with Dinah and Michael, Amaya's parents.
My fingers slid through his open zipper rubbing his dick through the fabric of his briefs.
I felt him twitch again and my fingers slowly pulled his dick from its confines stroking it slowly. He was super quiet now just staring at his food and chewing slowly.
"How does it feel to be the leader?" Michael grinned and I smiled back as my hand picked up speed, his pre cum lubricating himself.
"It feels great. A little stressful on weekends but my father prepared me well." I looked over to my father who smiled proudly.
I looked back over at Marcus who's breathing picked up yet he never made a sound. The only reason I could tell was by the movement of his chest.
He picked his fork backup stuffing more food into his mouth when I started to feel his dick pulse in my hand. I didn't stop though, I kept going to see how well he could have stayed quiet.
I had continued talking to Michael and Dinah and my head snapped towards him when he moaned softly.
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