Hockey Brother's Obsession
“I may have given you a free pass into this fucking bar, but I didn’t say you could insult or touch what's mine,” Cicero growls. “I brought you here for me to fuck with her. Not for you to fuck with her.”
Oh my god!
Clarence is a tall man, but Cicero still towers over him.
Clarence reaches for his throat, struggling. “Stop, you’re killing me,” he gasps, but Cicero tightens his fingers, slamming Clarence up against the wall.