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I signaled Angel to grab the man’s bag and he took it. Chad Garcia looked a lot like Cleo, except for the white hair and beard. His features were very stiff, so even when he smiled, you could see that his face wasn’t made for smiling. He was about my height, with thick muscles, and had on a green face cap that cast shadows over his face. “Hey, son,” Chad said and pulled me in for a hug. He acted nothing like he looked. He wasn’t uptight. He wasn’t reserved. He was happy, warm, and maybe a little loud. I don’t know how I felt about that. I was too tired to know.

Young master Part12 "Shit, idiot!" muttered Jack Catwalk to himself. The tall, skinny man was silent for a moment. Albert Tones regretted and cursed in his heart, when he saw Khan Tones retreat regularly, and seemed not to feel that he had done anything wrong. "Ahem, a real man, who upholds self-respect, will not deny his words. Because, from men who are held are his words." Esmeralda said triumphantly.

He was only wearing a boxer short. I swallowed my own saliva because of what I saw that moment. His boxer short was fitted so his pet is very scratched. Yes, it is VERY BIG. It was not hardened that time but it is already big so what if it's alive then? Damn it Cassandra! You are so obscene. "A-are you done?" I asked, still stuttering. "Yes," I felt goosebumps after hearing his voice. He is not only handsome rather his voice is. What is happening to me?

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

. **Bella's POV** Chad's eyes darkened, mirroring the desire that clouded my own. He made me feel daring and wanted. I placed my hands on his bulging biceps, enjoying their firmness. "That sounds decadently hot, sweetheart. But mere silk ties won't restrain me; I’ll need to be chained, love," Chad replied, his golden eyes flashing with burning passion.

” I asked him and he shook his head ”He didn’t have to, I could see by the glowing his eyes that this was something that had just happened recently,” he said ”The glow on his face,” I asked him and I laughed some more “You know what I mean, but that’s not even the most surprising thing that he told me,” he said and I stopped laughing ”What else did he tell you?” I asked him ”Iyana is his mate” chad said excitedly and I didn’t want to burst his bubble this time so II gasped ”Really,” I said and he rolled his eyes ”Did you already know that too?” he asked me and I nodded

*This chapter may contain offensive content, read at your own risk!!!! Do not attempt to replicate any action protrayed in this chapter. Thank you for reading!!!* Trix bit her lip as she stared dazed at the air. She was so high that she could reach the stars. Her head staggered and fell into the shoulders of her best friend, Jordan. Jordan had dirty blonde hair, brown eyes and a lean body. He could of been an athlete but Jordan didn't want to become a jock for reasons that were obvious to everyone else except Trix.

"Thank you, Camille. I'm glad you came. Chad has been waiting to see you. You two haven't exactly spoken in-” “Two years, mom,” Chad stepped in then. I knew that I called him a nerd a lot. But he didn't look terrible. He had warm brown eyes, the only edgy thing about his appearance. His hair was the typical brunette man next door style and his talk lea built probably got some panties wet. Just not mine. Apparently, if the past few months were considered, I had a thing for hot muscular men with large junk and a penchant for dominance. Chad was vanilla, I couldn't commit to such a kind of love.

“ What the heck? You want to decapitate my dick? “ Chad exclaimed as he exposed his face. Maria was shocked, of course she did a terrible job. Chad went static when he recognised who the girl was, it was the giant baby color Blue. “ It's you. “ Maria was face to face with the image of Chad Macmiller. Not once in the competition had she seen his face. Chad had a ripped face, muscular and finely lined. His jawbone was sharp and majestic, to die for. He had full, carved brows and a deep blue eyes that she could get forever lost gazing into. She staggered backwards, “ I'm sorry Mr Macmiller. “

Chad looks at Adam and tells him, “Miguel talks a lot.” “Mhmm..” Adam says with a frown. He is clearly a bit lost in the conversation. “As.. he fights,” Chad says and Adam gets it all of a sudden. Bending down, he asks Chad with gentle intensity, “What did he say?” “Wants Kimmy.. as his mate. Blames her family. Me.” He looks at Heath. “Him.” Chad takes a deep, shuddering breath before he says, “Not gonna stop. He is coming back... for her... not safe.”