OOPS! I SENT IT TO MY BAD BOY STEPBROTHER !
Left to them, I would be the one to lead the notorious biker gang my family has championed for centuries, but I knew I wanted something different.
I moved from my father’s thumb, and never looked back. Without a dime to my name because old man Priest was a fucking control freak that didn’t believe in me, I’d searched around, having lived among the very elites of this world, and I realized one thing… all of them had one thing in common;
They were freaks, in their own ways, yes, but freaks nonetheless. They craved a place where they could let go of their inhibitions without judgment, and they had money to spend. So I gave it to them, and in less than five years, I became a billionaire.