The Confession
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“Suck my dick. I’m not leaving.”
“Suck it yourself, asshole. I’m not going anywhere, either,” Raine’s brother snarled.
Dean and River’s friendship—the connection they’d spent years building—was severed for good. There was no coming back from something like this. Worse, how could they possibly coexist in the house they owned together?
“Maybe you should hire a hooker to come suck you both off,” Pike chimed in.
Beck pondered getting the ball gag from the toy bag in his trunk and shoving it in the asshole’s mouth, but the neighbor had probably been shocked enough for one day.
Liam tsked and shook his head before turning toward Pike. “You and River should get on the same page and make friends.”
The two men gaped at each other before turning matching scowls Liam’s way.
“Fuck that shit,” Pike barked.
River wiped the blood from his nose. “That is never going to happen.”
A little smile played at Liam’s lips. “Famous last words…”