Once he does, I’ll beat the shit out of him.“Listen to me, please. Where he’s going to stay. Gay sex But the struggle within me starts right away, and Lucas laughs. “That’s a dumb idea,” he says. Yes, I fucking remember him quite clearly now, and that little list is just the tip of the iceberg.When I say nothing, Lucas grins. If he thought I made his life Hell back then, he has something else coming to him whenever I get out of this.Shame and indignity overwhelm me right now. “I dunno what came over me, please don’t hurt me, I swear I’ll make it up to you.”Oh, this is going better than I could have planned. The anger, while still present, is overshadowed by some vulgar intrigue. “Do you remember beating the shit out of me all the time? He pauses. A look of abject horror fixes to my face as I turn to him again.“W-What?”No longer does Lucas look worried and submissive.
