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Sweet Boy | Man x Boy {Mature Content}
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  • Reads 67,668
  • Votes 2,434
  • Parts 23
  • Time 3h 40m
Ongoing, First published Jul 31, 2018
He'd heard rumors about him, the youngest of the McGlee brother's and for the most part, he ignored them. Harris McGlee was Kade's close friend and he had no desire to get involved with the messy family drama Daniel seemed to bring about. Kade Lucas tended to be what one would consider a straight shooter or in laymen's terms boring. And outside of his one interesting hobby of his MMA gym membership, he was fine with that.

Arrogant, flamboyant and far to wild to be concerned about his parent's constant threats of disownment. When faced with the too attractive to be that serious man that is Kade Lucas it's more than obvious Daniel didn't expect to find a boring guy like Kade so interesting. Not that Kade wants anything to do with him.

But when curiosity refused to play with the cat its a long game of trap the mouse
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Bold and impatient, that was the two words Aiden was and always is. After spray painting on private building and also sneaking into private property, he was given a choice. Prison or Bootcamp. Mean, that is the one word all boot campers says. Cade has no family's or friends, meaning he would take out his frustration on them. Since he grew up with no family, Cade lived with his rich uncle. However it's bad enough that he's the man in charge here. Theirs few rules that is assigned by the man in charge, No romance or sneaking out after your curfew. Cade is especially strict with the no romance. --- "You only did 1 lap" I stepped in front of him. We were standing face to face too close "am not doing another 9 laps" his hand was on my chest, pushing me away. I grabbed his hands "Strike 3 means you're going to prison" my hands were squeezing his wrist "Do you want that?" I felt tension in the air as my hands clenched on his wrist. Our eyes met immediately then unexpectedly my eyes went to his lips. "Fine then give me it" and just like that he left. Why wouldn't my lips moved?