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Cuffed The Puzzle Pieces
~Myla~Still in disbelief that Travis and Nova want Deacon and me to adopt their baby, I sit here on his lap and stare at the young couple with my mouth open, my heart racing, and my palms sweaty as Deacon tries to hold my hands as tight as he can. Having a child has always been a dream of mine, but a dream I always thought would never happen because of what Tristan did to me those many years ago. The fire poker he used did more damage than I thought, ruining my life and body in more ways than one. I don't know if Deacon knows that I can't have kids, but I know that talk has to happen soon, especially if we're going to be talking about possibly adopting Travis and Nova's baby, which is a huge deal. What worries me the most, and it has nothing to do with the baby, is the fact that this Mr. Nobody guy is still after Deacon and his torment is only getting worse, which is making Deacon even more enraged and paranoid, I'd even go as far as to say scary to be around. "How do you guys feel
Cuffed Completing the Puzzle
~Deacon~Suddenly everything comes rushing back to me, and everything that I was confused about begins to make sense. The phone call yesterday when he called me soldier makes more sense than ever... Now, as I stand here and stare at the man behind Myla, holding a knife to her throat, I grit my teeth and ball my fists, shocked beyond all belief that I trusted this man and let him into my fücking life. This is how he fucking repays me? He fucks my ex-wife and tortures my goddamn life?"I knew there was something about you that I didn't like…""Surprised to see me here, Devil?""So it's been you this whole fucking time? Or has it been the fucking cunt that's got a gun pointed at her own son's head?""Dad, this is my mom?"Travis squeaks in a shaky voice, trying to hold in his tears and stay as strong as he can, but I know it's hard. He's got Street blood running in his veins so I know he's got this. He just needs to believe in himself. We share a look and I speak to my son with my eyes,
Cuffed Epilogue
~Deacon~In the hospital, a million things keep running through my mind, and Carter is the only one who can answer them. His ass is snoring in the chair near the window, so to get his attention, I take the water pitcher with ice-cold water in it, and chuck it his way, wanting to get this shit off my mind so I can rest for a while. I know it's not gonna come easy even with my questions answered, but something needs to happen, and soon. With my perfect fucking aim, it hits him right in the head, making him bolt up and look frantically around, water dripping all down his head, soaking the shit out of him. "What the fuck was that for, Deac?""Wake up, man. I have some things I can't figure out yet.""Like what?"He growls, tired as fuck and apparently mad that this shit couldn't wait."How did you know it was Luca behind all this shit?""I didn't at first, but the tail I told you about, I recognized it as one of his buddies, so when I managed to lose him, I got on his ass and followed him
Cuffed The Match
mature audiences only 18+! contains an age gap, dark romance, explicit sexual content/ scenes, crime, light bdsm, gun play, murder/violence, etc. Some situations will not be suitable for all readers. Read at your own discretion* This is the story of 40-year-old LA SWAT officer, Deacon Street; a single father to a sixteen-year-old son, with a dark secret who joins a dating app at the hands of his friend, to help him out of the dark depression he's been in since his wife left him. Myla Harrington, a 21-year-old tutor by day and dancer by night, gets a message on a dating app from Deacon and replies, unknowingly realizing the mysterious man she matched with is the father of one of the kids she tutors. After Myla gets her heart broken, she cuts off the dating world, until Deacon shows up, that is. Can these two dark, lost souls find love with each other? Can Deacon open up to Myla and let her in, and will Myla be able to do the same? When a dark secret comes to light, will Myla run for t
Cuffed Sexting
mature audiences only 18+! contains an age gap, dark romance, explicit sexual content/ scenes, crime, light bdsm, gun play, murder/violence, etc. Some situations will not be suitable for all readers. Read at your own discretion*MylaWith the weekend fast approaching and my daytime job almost over, I find myself lounging out back at Travis' house while we go over the history lesson I assigned him this week. With it being Friday, today's the last time I'll see him until Monday, so I always check his work, go over his grades, and give him a goal for the weekend. The sun beats down on my shoulders, tanning what's already bronze, and making me sweat just a little bit."Are we almost done, Myla?"For a sixteen-year-old kid, Travis acts a lot older, and he's not as immature as boys or kids his age in general, especially the ones I tutor."Yes, Trav, we are. Give me about fifteen more minutes of your time and then I'll be out of your hair, kiddo.""Fine, but my dad will be off work early tod
Cuffed First Date
For mature audiences only 18+! contains an age gap, dark romance, explicit sexual content/ scenes, crime, light bdsm, gun play, murder/violence, etc. Some situations will not be suitable for all readers. Read at your own discretion*DeaconEven though I had a late night, I still had to come to HQ today for a short shift, managing the recruits who are trying out for thirty-squad, which is my motherfucking squad. Usually, Carter handles them but I did him another fucking solid since the bastard was hungover this morning. My first date is with Myla tonight and it's the only fucking thing I've been able to think about since our little erotic tinder date we had last night."Fuck, she was perfect in every sense of the damn word.""Uh, dad, who are you talking to?"I pull my shirt over my head and turn around to see my son standing there, changing out of his gym clothes. He came along with me this morning to work out in our gym, he usually does when he's not with his friends or out of school
Cuffed Second Date
content/ scenes, crime, light BDSM, gunplay, murder/violence, etc. Some situations will not be suitable for all readers. Read at your own discretion*Deacon I type on Tinder to Myla- my dear sweet Myla, from the multipurpose room at HQ, during an incredibly boring debriefing for the day."What did you think about our date last night, Myla?""It was a lot lol but it was perfect"My stomach twists into a knot when I read her reply. Maybe I am too much for her. Maybe I did scare her last night and take it too far. I always seem to fück up a good thing."Elaborate on "a lot""It was just intense and fücking wild. I loved every second of it lol I honestly wish I was with you right now.""I wish I was with you too, little one...It's been one of those days where it's just fück everybody idfk.""Aww, I'm sorry! I'm here for you, Deacon if you need anything just lmk...""I wanna see you again, Myla. I NEED to fücking see you again.""Good, me too! How about you come over to my place this tim
Cuffed Third Date
mature audiences only 18+! contains an age gap, dark romance, explicit sexual content/ scenes, crime, light BDSM, gunplay, murder/violence, etc. Some situations will not be suitable for all readers. Read at your own discretion*DeaconAnother week has flown by in the blink of a fücking eye, since my last date with Myla.It feels like I haven't seen her in months, though.We've been talking religiously on fücking Tinder, from the moment our eyes open in the morning, to the time they close for bedtime, and I still can't get enough of her. She's got me feeling things I've never felt before, even with my ex-wife, and I'm not exactly sure how to process all the shït floating around in my fücking head. I'm trying, though; I'm trying hard to let down my steel walls and let her inside little by little. I wasn't expecting it to be this hard, though; then again, nothing is ever easy, is it?"Come on, old man. Are you ready for this or what?"My son gets my attention as he slides into the driver
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