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Chapter 10: Sunrise Trade
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2026-10-10 19:55:53
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MY FATHER’S COCK Chapter 20: Mine by Blood
I stood in the middle of the access road with laser sights painted across my chest and Soren Kade smiling as he had already won.Behind me, on the ridge, I could feel Adrian’s rifle aimed past my shoulder. His breathing was too loud in the quiet. Blood loss was dragging him under. He would not stay conscious much longer.Soren spread his hands. “Last chance, Noah. Walk to me and your father lives. Stay where you are and my men finish him before he can pull the trigger.”I looked at the men flanking him. Six visible. Probably more in the trees. Then I looked back at Soren.“You’re going to let him go,” I said. “You’re going to put him in one of those SUVs with a medic and you’re going to drive him to the nearest private hospital. When I have confirmation he’s stable, I’ll get in the car with you.”Soren’s smile thinned. “You’re not in a position to set terms.”“I am the only position,” I answered. “You said it yourself. I’m the asset. Kill him and I will never stop trying to put a bull
MY FATHER’S COCK Chapter 19: Erase his name
Dawn was four hours away.Adrian was already on his feet when the screens went dark again. He didn’t speak. He walked to the weapons cabinet, keyed it open with his good hand, and began loading magazines with sharp, precise movements. The bandage on his shoulder had started to seep through again. He ignored it.I sat up in the bed, still naked, still full of him. “He knows exactly where we are.”“Yes.”“How?”“Someone talked. Or he was closer than we thought the entire time.” Adrian racked the slide of a pistol and held it out to me. “Same rules as before. Anything that isn’t me, you shoot.”I took the gun. The weight felt more familiar now. That terrified me more than the message on the screens.Adrian pulled on a black shirt, leaving it open over the bandage, then a tactical vest he fastened one-handed. Every movement cost him. He never once winced where I could see it.“There are two exit routes,” he said. “Primary is the tunnel under the east wall. It comes out half a kilometer in
MY FATHER’S COCK Chapter 18: One more half measures
The note was still in the evidence bag when Adrian ordered the room cleared.Only the lead surgeon and one guard remained. Adrian sat up against the pillows despite the IV lines and the heavy bandage, eyes locked on the plastic-sealed paper like he could set it on fire by force of will.“One less obstacle,” he read aloud, voice flat. “He’s clearing the board.”I stood at the foot of the bed, still tasting him on my tongue, still feeling the ghost of him inside me. Victoria was dead. Executed. Soren had removed her the same night he let Adrian live.Adrian looked at the surgeon. “How soon can I leave?”“Mr. Vale, you lost a significant amount of blood. The wound—”“How soon.”The surgeon hesitated. “Against medical advice… six hours. If you stay on IV antibiotics and don’t tear the sutures.”“Prepare the discharge papers. Private transport. No paper trail.”The surgeon left. The guard followed at Adrian’s nod. The door sealed behind them.Adrian held out his good hand.I went to him. H
MY FATHER’S COCK Chapter 17: One less obstacle
The hospital room stayed locked down for the next fourteen hours.No windows. Two guards outside. One inside. Adrian slept in broken stretches, doped on whatever the doctors had given him for the pain. Every time he surfaced he looked for me first. When he found me still in the chair, his body eased again and he drifted back under.I didn’t sleep.Soren’s mouthed word—Soon—kept circling in my head like a threat that had already chosen its moment.When Adrian finally woke clear-eyed, the clock on the wall read 11:47 p.m. He turned his head on the pillow and studied me for a long time.“You haven’t left this chair.”“No.”“Come here.”I stood and walked to the side of the bed. He shifted despite the IV lines and the heavy bandage on his shoulder, making space. I hesitated only a second before climbing up beside him carefully. The mattress dipped. His good arm slid around my back and pulled me against his chest, mindful of the wound.He smelled like antiseptic and blood and the faint gho
MY FATHER’S COCK Chapter 16: Step away from my son
The red dots on Soren’s chest did not move.Neither did he.Adrian stood in the doorway with the rifle braced against his good shoulder, blood still dripping from the rough bandage. Four of his men had spread into the turbine hall, weapons steady. The air felt thin, charged, like the second before lightning.“Noah,” Adrian said again. “Behind me. Now.”I didn’t move.Soren’s eyes flicked between us, calculating. “You’re bleeding out, Adrian. You won’t stay on your feet another ten minutes.”“Long enough,” Adrian answered.Soren smiled. “You came back for him. Predictable. I counted on it.”He raised his empty hands slowly, palms out. “You’re not going to shoot me in front of the boy. You need him to keep looking at you the way he does—like you’re the only solid thing left in his world. Kill me here and that look changes forever.”Adrian’s finger rested inside the trigger guard. “Try me.”I finally found my voice. “Both of you stop.”Every head turned toward me.I walked forward until
MY FATHER’S COCK Chapter 15: Willing
The address led to a decommissioned power station on the edge of the river.Three hours had already bled down to forty minutes by the time I parked the stolen sedan under a rusted gantry and killed the engine. No other cars. No visible guards. Only the low industrial hum of the city behind me and the empty black windows of the station ahead.I left the gun Adrian’s man had tried to force on me in the glove box. Soren Kade had been clear. No weapons.The main turbine hall was a cathedral of decaying metal. Light fell in dirty shafts through broken skylights. At the far end, beneath the largest shaft of light, Adrian sat tied to a chair. Shirt cut away. Bandage roughly wrapped around his left shoulder, already soaked through. His head was down, but I saw the rise and fall of his chest.Alive.Soren Kade stood beside him, hands in the pockets of his coat, as if we had arranged a business meeting.“You came alone,” he said. “I’m almost impressed.”I stopped ten meters away. “Let him go.”
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