[Warning : Mature content] Rayn wanted to be done, he wanted death to come upon him. He was done fighting over someone who wouldn't care. It wasn't the fighting that ruined it, it was the caring part. No one cared. Ever. ~~ "You know - I was forced to work in a strip club right?" I furrowed my eyebrows completely taken back. "Nu uh - you're way too innocent for that." He laughed. I reached up and stroked his fluffy white ears. "You think so?" "Show me what you got kitten." He pushed me back onto the couch, holding his hands on my chest, he smirked. "How many people have given you lap dances?" I avoided the question as my hands fell onto his hips, he made a small circle, as the blood rushed to my dick. "Tell me." He growled, making me flip his small body onto the couch, he squealed out. "You get cocky don't you. Don't forget who's in charge little one." He squeaked and nodded shyly. ~~~ Rayn has been through hell and back. He's a spit fire, protective, little fighter, that would kill himself over someone who barely cares about him. That is till Andy... Rayn has his needs, Rayn has his trauma, Rayn is fucked up, Rayn is ruined, everything Andy isn't. Andy is perfect...well, close to it. (This book is sorta a spin off, Andy is Vance's brother from Havens home for boys, but it is a separate story! So it can be read as a read alone!!!)