I Blame You
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  • Reads 33,897
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  • Parts 16
  • Time 1h 18m
Ongoing, First published Jul 23, 2021
Mature
"LET ---ME ---GO" I gritted as I tried to pry off the hold he had on my throat.

"Do you really want me too... " he laughed "....your dick says otherwise "

And feeling pure confusion I gazed downwards and to my utter surprise I was semi hard. A huge wave of embarrassment and horror rushed over me and thankfully gave me enough strength to push the bastard off of me only to find him laughing whilst standing some much needed distance away from me.

"You know...Woods ..I'm not entirely sure If you're a sadist or you just like it rough or maybe.........just maybe, you're gay for me" he chuckled as he brushed off he's gear.



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Tyson Woods truly loathed Lucas aka. Luca and by truly loathed, he couldn't be in the same vicinity with the guy without sharing some very unfriendly words with the other.

Noone knew where all this hatred emanated from but almost everyone knew that Luca and Tyson were just not cut from the same cloth.........


......that is..... until lust and envy decide to breach a crossfire and burn with each other.



.........surely this was a recipe for doom.


Or was it?


READ TO FIND OUT!!!!!!!
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