Chapter 20 SPARKS

Arkael’s mind was deeply clouded with a haze of affection seeing a smiling Zadkiel upon opening his eyes. He felt something within him crawling against his flesh making his neves curl in anticipation.

The guy looks so damned attractive in his eyes as he stared at him directly. He liked him, this was what he concluded in his mind.

No wonder... No wonder... He had f*cked a lot of women just to find satisfaction to his plight but that left him uneven. He also put up with some guys but that also made him even more chaotic. They would always haunt him wherever he went just to have him inside them. They had named him as a good f*cking man whore. That title would always remind him of how he suffered a lot during his previous years.

Zadkiel’s messy wet hair