Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 04

Eleven of them this time. One of these days, I'll get a full group. I couldn't decide if this was the fFamilies screwing with me, or just life's usual mischief. I open the door where they'd been told to wait for me. "This is the locker room." I...

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Finding the Line Draft 1 CH 04

"Evening, Fred," Denton waved to the desk sergeant as he left the precinct. He took out his phone and turned on Prowlr, now that he wasn't on duty anymore. While it was true that as a detective he was never really off duty, when he was allowed to go...

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Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 19

The hunger is gone, but the memory of it remains. The part of me that refused me is found again, and men flock to its holder. They make places to use it, fight over it, use it to assert their dominance over each other, and they mate. The energy I...

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Toeing the Line, Draft 1, CH 09

When the chime rang I remembered I'd left the one Marcus had brought upstairs. I'd only come down less than thirty minutes before, leaving Kevin in the tender care of William, Colby and two other guys whose name I didn't know. They were the only ones...

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Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 35

I bit the pillow as the capybara pounded my ass. Fuck, the guy was thick, and energetic. He let out a yell that forced me to plaster my ears against my skull. And he was loud. He throbbed inside me, panted over me, pulled out and left. And he was...

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Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 05

The room didn't seem to impress his guests. The six men were seated in fine leather chairs, in this fine room with dark wood paneling, a thick carpet. The scent of sex lingered in the air, but that couldn't be helped; sex permeated everywhere in...

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Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 39

The moan escaped my lips as I felt the man fucking me cum. "He's finally waking up," someone said. "So if I suck him off, is that going to drain him?" The man on top of me panted, resting more of his weight on me. "You can't drain...

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Toeing the Line, Draft 1, CH 08

The water had arrived, as had the lube. The women who delivered that a concerned expression on her face, and the sound of moaning already coming from the living room only made her frown deepen. Guys had arrived within minutes of sending my message...

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Toeing the Line, Draft 1, CH 27

"You've been silent," Magdalene said. I glanced at her in the passenger seat. She looked relaxed. "I just don't like that we both ended up at the same place when we're working different cases." She nodded. "The name got you there." "And...

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Toeing the Line, Draft 1, CH 37

"Dad, we don't have the time for this. I need to get all of you out of here, now." "You stay away from us." "Damn it Dad, we don't have the time! I can explain everything, but after you're out of here." "Stanley," his mother said, "Maybe...

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Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 37

Arnold carefully placed the infant in his crib. “You sleep well, Warren,” he whispered. This one, of all the boys, was Arnold’s favorite. Full of energy, grabbing at everything that came into reach and putting it in his mouth. It was too early to...

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Breaking The Line Draft 1, CH 41

“I can’t believe you did that!” Max had yelled. “What did you expect me to do?” I’d replied, already too exhausted for a fighting match. “Not that!” “Then tell me what, Max? Tell me what you would have done in my place? Let Zee be...

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