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Ella’s Cock. I stared at the tattoo on my dick in the shower as I jerked off. Five years ago—hell, longer than that—I recalled running like a scared, confused pussy because my uncle had told me to. So much had happened since that day. Things I was ashamed of doing, others I’d do all over again. Some I wished I could go back in time and change my actions. There were also many things I couldn’t recall at all. Little details had been coming back to me, and I had to piece them together. It fucking sucked. I just wanted my mind to be whole again so I could remember everything at once.
I vaguely remembered getting my cock marked with her name on it. Maybe it had belonged to her years ago. Maybe it would’ve remained hers had she been the one sucking me off and who I’d been fucking all this time.
Shit happened. Life would interfere and alter its own course. I finally believed it. And it made me mad as hell that God and the universe would fuck me over so fucking much.
But each day, another piece of the puzzle slipped into place, and I grew murderous and vengeful.
Anger, hatred, and rage consumed me.
Disgust, guilt, and heartbreak threatened to undo me.
These emotions were directed at everyone I knew. No one was excused for fucking with my life, not even me.
I flattened my hand against the wall and pumped my cock faster, squeezing it firmly. I saw green eyes staring back at me. A woman licked her lips slowly, and I heard her moan.
I growled and picked up the speed. Fuck, my fractured heart bled. I’d do anything to rewind time.
Closing my eyes, I imagined driving into her warm pussy. Pounding her against the wall. Pulling her long blonde hair and biting her shoulder as my release hit.
My body stilled, and I came hard. I didn’t move until the last drop left my dick, then I trembled and seethed.
She would pay.
They all would pay.
And then I’d end it all.
After turning off the water, I exited the shower and dried off. I had a lot to do today. Get my shit in order for when Keeno and Xabier return from Scornrock. I needed to be prepared for their findings and be in the right headspace to take action.
Fuck, I couldn’t look at myself in the mirror as I put my pants and shirt on. I was different than I used to be. I had a lot more tattoos and looked older than twenty-seven. The devil resided inside me more than I could ever recall.
I opened the bathroom door, entered my bedroom, and there wasIrisah, staring at me with contempt. “What?” I spat the word, not wanting anything to do with her.
“Your showers are getting longer, and you keep rejecting me.”
“So?” I shrugged and took out a pair of socks from the dresser.
“What’s going on, Rocky? Are you feeling okay?”
“I’m fine. Ever think I don’t want you anymore?”
“Yeah, I’ve thought of that, you asshole.” Irisah charged toward me with her hand raised, about to slap me. I grabbed her wrist and pinned both of her arms behind her back. “So there’s someone else?”
“Be careful, or I’ll hurt you,” I told her in a warning, don’t-fuck-with-me tone.
“I hate you!” A sob bubbled into her throat. “Why are you acting like this?”
“Because I know.”
“Know what, Rocky? What do you know that is making you treat me this way? We’ve been through a lot together. We’ve had amazing sex and good times. Why the sudden change?”
“You’re really going to pretend like you don’t know?” I glared at her. She was a first-class manipulator, and I was finally seeing the real her after weeks of doubting myself.
Well, I was done.
Had been done for weeks, but I’d bided my time and put an exit plan together. Today was the day I was taking back my life, here and in Scornrock.
“Know what?”
