Quirk Chungus Novels & Stories

Xavier’s authority was crumbling away. Even the way they looked at Xavier now had completely changed. They no longer regarded him with fear and respect, but rather, with a mixture of suspicion and contempt. They were about to rebel. “What are you looking at? What are all of you looking at?” Xavier noticed the change in their eyes and proceeded to aim the gun at one of them, “Are you all going to betray me too?” The consigliere who had served him faithfully for three years slowly put his phone away and took a step back, “Don Whitmore, the elders just announced an emergency meeting. They want you to explain where this recording came from.”

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Then he sighed, ran a hand through his dark hair, and muttered something that sounded like “I’m going to regret this.” “Come on,” he said. “I’ve got a place you can crash for the night. Somewhere safe.” “I don’t even know your name.” He looked at me then, really looked at me, and I saw something in his dark eyes that made my breath catch. Not pity. Something harder. Something protective. “Enzo,” he said. “Enzo Romano. President of the Giants MC.” My eyes dropped to his leather jacket. I’d been too panicked to notice before, but now I saw them: patches. Insignia. The club’s symbol — a roaring giant.

The dealer smiles. Really? I jump up and down in excitement and clap my hands like a child. “Again.” I laugh. I put my chip on number eight.

Then his hands moved down to my round belly, slapping and kneading the soft rolls. “Look at this disgusting softness,” he growled. “This is what made my cousin weak. But it won’t make me weak. I’ll use it. I’ll fuck it until it belongs to me.” He positioned himself between my spread legs. His ridged cock was enormous — thicker and longer than Vaelor’s, with even more brutal ridges. The head pressed against my pussy, hot and demanding. I sobbed and tried to close my legs, but his powerful hands pinned my thick thighs open.