Club Red: Sin And Seduction
Troy
I pick my coffee off the counter with a smile at the barista. I’m not generally a fan of coffee chains, but this little hole in the wall place is a secret gem that makes great coffee exactly how I like it: dark, rich, and soul filling.
I turn and nearly bump into a familiar individual.
“Hello, Troy.” Konan offers that pretty-boy smile of his, and I want to smash my fist into his perfect teeth.
I refrain, of course. “Konan.” I nod my head in his direction, taking a sip of my coffee and instantly feel the searing pain of all my tastebuds being killed off in a tidal wave of boiling hot liquid.
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