Page 121 of The Chemist
“Yup, that’s him.” Matteo nodded.
Diesel lost his balance as his body was suddenly pulled into the heaping hunk of man standing next to him.
“No more footsie withOfficer Handsome. Those little piggies belong to me now.” Zero leaned in and gave Diesel a kiss on the cheek.
“Yes…Robyn…” Diesel whispered, giving his love a mischievous grin.
Six months ago, he had finally convinced Zero to tell him his real name. Granted, he literally had the man by the balls and his dick in his mouth, refusing to continue to blow him until his boyfriend confessed to his true identity.
Reluctantly, Zero confessed to the hated name, threatening Diesel with a lifetime of topping if he ever shared this knowledge with anyone else in the world, especially the gentlemen gathered around him. Thankfully, no one was paying them much attention.
Zero glared at Diesel, mentally threatening him with every fiber of his being.
Diesel never felt so loved.
“Guess now, we only have to get payback on my asshole stepbrother,” Diesel said, glancing over at Matteo.
“No need. Your piece of shit little bro is currently serving time for aggravated assault and fraud. Apparently, he’s beenripping off little old ladies by stealing all their savings for the past few years. Don’t worry. I’ve got a guard on the inside that’s taking extra special care of him.”
Diesel smiled.How the hell did he get so lucky?
He looked around at the family standing before him. These guys had his back. They came after him when he was in trouble and needed rescuing. They stood by him when he lost his way and went on his many drug-induced benders. Now they’d all worked together to exact revenge on the so-called family that had him falsely imprisoned for a crime he didn’t commit. A sentence that put him on the path of self-destruction, but then ultimately a road that led him to salvation.
That right there was love. That right there was family.
And while he had not felt the need to get high or go on a bender in almost a year—the same amount of time he had been dating Zero—he knew that if he ever felt an itch, he had a solid support system to turn to.
For the first time in his life, Diesel didn’t fear the future or being abandoned. He knew that no matter what, he had the love of a fantastic man, the safety and security of a loving family, and of course, a dick that could make any man scream.
Who could ask for a more perfect life?
The End.
