Binding 13 (Boys of Tommen, #1)

by Chloe Walsh

Shannon naked on my bed. With me naked on top of her. Preferably in her. If my fucked-up dick held out. Stop it, asshole. Stop those thoughts! “You knew I needed you to take me because I don’t have my bleeding car,” I hissed, frustrated. “And now? Now, I have a naked girl in my room, Ma. A naked fucking girl and I’m holding her bleeding clothes.” Stalking toward her, I dumped Shannon’s wet uniform on the counter and glared at her. “What kind of mother does that to their son?” “Well, you’re down here with me,” Mam replied calmly, patting my cheek. “So, I raised you well.” “Ma,” I growled. “I thought you could do with a rest,” she huffed. “You look so tired, sweetheart.” Give me strength… “And you were having so much fun,” she added with a rueful smile. “I haven’t seen you relax like that in years.” True. But not the point. “And my car?” I demanded. “What am I supposed to do without my car?”