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Tender brutality

“Gray managed a smile, albeit one that tore at his stomach.�

…break Jack, get to Martin�

Unfortunatel

Unfortunately, what he wanted was something he couldn’t have.
And for some reason, Slake’s face popped into his head, the poster boy for Can’t Have.
His cock throbbed again.
The fucker.

In Slake’s world, there was no room for kindness. He showed none and received none. Sometimes, he didn’t believe it existed.

One corner of Raze’s mouth tipped up in a half smile.“I’m only dangerous if you piss me off.�
“What if I get you off ?�

"No one should be judged solely by their species,"...

Skylar felt his balls being crushed between two boulders called Salvation and Disaster.

Diamond knew that all the evils of the world arose from people wishing to be to be something other than what they are, and that desire gave birth to despair, covetousness, and sickness.

"Yeah? You know there's only the definite article 'the' in there that separates therapists from rapists; both come with mind fucks. And I've played with some of the worst."

Life went calm, so fucking calm as a tear fell. Not his... mine. Resting my head against his, we shared a breath. "Don't..." I mumbled quietly, "kiss me anymore, baby. Please. Don't... just don't... Fucking hurts."

"Jack, are you aware you're scratching at your hip. Would you prefer to 'go casual' with your photo?"

Great sex did not a relationship make, especially not between and weapons dealer and a (view spoiler)[DEA agent (hide spoiler)]. It was foolish and selfish and dangerous to get caught up in the moment. To romanticize what they shared.

…this paradox of a man, physically strong, emotionally tender, mentally fragile. I was supposed to be giving him a better memory of the night, not wallowing in my own stupid issues.