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“You’re so fucking gorgeous, Felix.” His fingertips rush all over me. “Fuck me… Carver.” My achingly solid cock pulses precum into him and I shudder. “You control The Carver, baby… Even when he’s fucking you into the mattress.” He groans out loud. “That’s right… You serve me, don’t you, sick boy?” “Always,” I rasp breathlessly. “You own me. I’m yours forever, Dr. Love.”
But this man, my real Want, he quenches me with love, and acceptance. He stands up to The Carver, and pampers Felix Darcey, just like I’ve always needed. He’s my chaos doctor. Spinning with me, forever.
“Byron, give it a rest.” Ren sighs. “Felix is a friend of a friend. So now he’s our friend, too. And sometimes our friends kill each other. It’s just the way of the world.” Luthor looks horrified, and Kang finally cracks a smile.
His face lifts and we make eye contact. His head tilts. So does mine. His gaze narrows. I do the same. Hi, fellow monster. There’s some sort of knowing look on his face. But then his eyes fling to Kang, who looks away fast, pretending he wasn’t just staring. Aw. That’s so cute. And when Trevel looks back at me, the corner of his mouth quirks into a smile that’s charming and scary at the same time. And he waves at me.
