The Black Sea | Gay Novel (BL)

and continued to sing my way in, as I lock the door behind me turning the key twice, I notice th

the chuckle th

rent than all the men my father sent all thos

s me, I walk to the kitchen island and put my bag of groceries on top, "what is it this time?

ore who were dressed like thieves or murderers, this man is dressed in a business

the thugs my dad sent before. Nonetheless, I turn

s dying." Said

lly over? "Happy Mourning I guess," I shrug my shoulders, moving on to put the rest of my things away "so what

enza organization to

ith it, "but why am I sensing there's a but there

ondition." T

ead to the shower, I've had a long day at work, you know where the door is

about to start to undress, "Teegan," I freeze, "Farah," hand gripping the countertop I turn my head

it in the living room." I ordered,

o listen and pay attention to my surroundings in this vulnerable state, can't have anyone attacking me suddenly w

, too confident, too

shower and get out, I can't enjoy t

enjoy any future s

dinner from the night before and shove it in the microwave, while it's getting reheated I prepar

irs, "what's your name so I can stop call

" Rosario

ng here and disturbing my evening" I a

et married," he