| Author: | Victorie Lazer | ISBN: | 1230000005972 |
| Publisher: | Victorie Lazer | Publication: | April 1, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Victorie Lazer |
| ISBN: | 1230000005972 |
| Publisher: | Victorie Lazer |
| Publication: | April 1, 2012 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Brocas Nails is the most wanted man in the galaxy, and when he gets captured by the legendary bounty hunter Serge Tapp, he must suck, screw, and fight his way to freedom! 5000 words, m/m, oral and anal sex, spanking.
An excerpt:
Tapp turned on his heel, and began examining the devices hanging from the wall with exaggerated deliberation. "You were in for mass-murder, yes?"
"Murder, arson, embezzlement, treason, music piracy... I wasn't paying that much attention during my trial." Can you tell that I get weary of this question?
"You should have become a hunter. Government-endorsed carnage is the most fulfilling." He picked a long, gleaming sickle from the wall and once more those heels were clack, clack, clacking toward me, his prey. "I like you," he said. "Give me a good reason not to torture you."
"Blow jobs!" I cried.
Learn a lesson from Uncle Brocas, kids. This is what happens when you shout the first thing that pops into your head.
Brocas Nails is the most wanted man in the galaxy, and when he gets captured by the legendary bounty hunter Serge Tapp, he must suck, screw, and fight his way to freedom! 5000 words, m/m, oral and anal sex, spanking.
An excerpt:
Tapp turned on his heel, and began examining the devices hanging from the wall with exaggerated deliberation. "You were in for mass-murder, yes?"
"Murder, arson, embezzlement, treason, music piracy... I wasn't paying that much attention during my trial." Can you tell that I get weary of this question?
"You should have become a hunter. Government-endorsed carnage is the most fulfilling." He picked a long, gleaming sickle from the wall and once more those heels were clack, clack, clacking toward me, his prey. "I like you," he said. "Give me a good reason not to torture you."
"Blow jobs!" I cried.
Learn a lesson from Uncle Brocas, kids. This is what happens when you shout the first thing that pops into your head.
