Semua Bab Taming The Beast: His Ruthless Desire: Bab 31 - Bab 40

Luca's Pov “Taking out a rat. Pshh, that's easy cheese. At least you're not being asked to blow up anything.” Elias said, the tension in his shoulders visibly draining away. We'd driven in silence back to the motel. Neither of us had said a word. The car had been in their possession for a while so we couldn't rule out the possibility of it being bugged.When we got back to the motel, neither of us said anything still. We packed our stuff, checked out of the room to the surprise and mild annoyance of the busty woman at the reception, and called a cab. We went almost halfway across town to a bigger hotel, stopping at a mall to stock up on supplies. Elias tipped the cabbie heavily, drawing a smile from his mouth hidden in a mountain of dark, bushy facial hair and we checked into a room on the third floor. Elias was about to speak before I raised a hand to silence him. I took off my coat and the weapons I'd hidden in them. I dismantled the gun and the phone. Bugs couldn't hav

Alex's Pov “Nah. It's not that serious. Forget about it.” I said with nervous laughter, sipping my iced coffee to stop myself from saying anything else. “What?! Hell no. You've got to tell me this one at least. Come on,” His eyes brightened with intrigue and he was leaning so close it looked like he might jump off his seat at any moment. “Really, it was nothing. Just...” I stammered for a bit. I'd never told anyone about the encounters I'd had with Gerald. Not only because they were embarrassing but I also had no one to tell. It'd been a secret I kept to myself. And Gerald probably knew that. It was why he kept doing it. I never fought back or told anyone. It was worth wondering if life was punishing me this way through Luca because I'd secretly wished the asshat dead a lot of times. I sighed and looked down at my drink, “It was more than him grabbing my junk. He was…. Really trying to rape me sometimes.” “Whoa.” The excitement washed out of Ryan's face, “You aren't kiddin

Luca's Pov The boy was thinner under his coat. Thinner than I thought. And maybe even thinner than it seemed because he wore a jacket over his green shirt. “Happy?” He scoffed, draping the coat over the chair. “Nearly. Now the cap.” Elias pressed. With an angry flick of his hand, he took it off to reveal a grey beanie underneath, covering up all of his hair leaving only thin strands of black peaking out the sides. Dark, small eyes stared at us from a face squeezed into an angry frown. “If that is all, I would like to work in peace? I prefer quiet when I work.” He sat down grumpily and covered his ears with large headphones.I beckoned Elias into the kitchen. “Guess now we…wait?” He said, looking restless. “I guess. Where did Greg say he was from?” I asked, still staring at the kid. “He didn't. Didn't say much about him just that he's good at what he does.” Elias shrugged and grabbed an apple from a bowl. “And he said we can trust him?” “Yep. Greg's an arse at the

Alex's Pov It had been years since I'd been in an arcade. My uncle used to take my siblings and I when we were younger. I still remembered the sounds of game jingles, clicking of game keys, the pop music blasting through speakers and crackling of popcorn machines. The air would be thick with the aroma of freshly grilled hotdogs, french fries and cotton candy. My uncle only took us there during the school holidays. It was also the only time he was around. My parents couldn't. Or rather, they didn't want to. They had their jobs and church obligations taking up their day and also, my father didn't like places like this. Called the games, brain rot equipment. We looked forward to our uncle taking us there every holiday. He said it was our little secret and we three kids kept it as such. We played mario kart and sonic and the classic whack-a-mole, gorged ourselves full with greasy hot dogs and sticky cotton candy, and returned home with a stent story about a fun day at the park or

Luca's Pov The smell of Something burning caught my nose as I walked in. I traced it into the kitchen to find a pot of water on the stove boiling away. The microwave dinged and I opened it to find a heated up bright red tomato sauce. Alex was cooking again. I took off my shirt as I entered the room. He wasn't there but I could hear the sound of water running. He was in the shower. I waited for him to come out. Or at least I thought about waiting. But then I thought to take a little peek. He stood still under the running water, eyes closed, hands on the back of his neck. He was turned away from me sideways so I saw the smile when it spread across his face slowly. What was he thinking about? My eyes travelled down his body, his sideways profile giving me an amazing view. His cock hung semi hard and beautiful. Slim waist curving downwards into smooth thighs and an energy smoother ass. I took off my shorts quietly. He was still oblivious to my presence, lost in whatever he