C47 BECOMING HIS SLUT.
“God, you drive me insane. Maybe I will never be the same ever after dealing with you,” Brandon groaned, surging forward and kissing Ethan hard, his hand burying in Ethan’s hair. Christ, he wanted to kill this insufferable man. He hated him, he loathed him—he couldn’t stop kissing him, his brain turning fuzzy and jelly as soon as Ethan’s tongue pushed into his mouth
