The Mafia Devil's Possession
Shocking pains racked through his body.
"That will show you not to do something like that, ever again. Not for the first time, you damned devil. I'm not gay!" Kon stamped his feet on the ground, angered at the thought of being treated as gay.
He's not gay, but straight!
"Gay?" Osy chuckled. "It doesn't matter, Kon." He licked his lips.
His tongue was still throbbing, but he didn't mind.
He strode over to where Kon was. "I don't want you to work for me, Kon. You might pretend you don't know what I want from you, but I know you know." Osy chuckled.