Beautifully Torn by Charity Parkerson (books for men to read .txt) 📕

incredibly sexy, but he also owned Rocky’s heart. No one could say that before Jinx.

Jinx coaxed him into a kiss. It wasn’t until their tongues brushed that Jinx’s words sank in. He pulled away. “We won’t be at Hudson’s every night. He usually stays here.”

His pants loosened. Jinx seemed to barely listen. “He’ll have a lot to catch up with at home when he gets back. I can’t imagine he’ll stay here for a while.” Jinx went back to kissing Rocky before Rocky could respond. Then he forgot their conversation. Jinx set Rocky’s erection free and stroked. Rocky’s head spun. They were in Rocky’s private living room, but it was still open to his employees. Everyone knew where he was in case they needed him. Anyone could walk in any second. Rocky couldn’t make Jinx stop. He didn’t have the strength.

Rocky moved against Jinx’s hand, taking his pleasure. Jinx sucked Rocky’s tongue while pumping faster. A pant escaped Rocky as he moved closer to blowing in Jinx’s hand.

“Hey, Rocky. We snagged that same teenager on the property that we caught a few months back. What do you want us to do with him?”

Jinx froze.

They stared at each other.

Rocky doubted, from the angle of the doorway, Sam could see what they were doing exactly. He had definitely seen them making out, at the very least. Rocky cleared his throat and tried to sound normal. “Go ahead and call the police. I’ll be out there in a minute.”

“Sure thing.”

Sam disappeared, and Jinx fell forward, burying his face against Rocky’s throat. He shook with silent laughter. Rocky’s dick was still in his hand.

Adrenaline pumped through Rocky’s veins. He couldn’t believe they had been caught and he would have to face his team afterward. Sam might not say anything. Hell, he might not have seen anything since he hadn’t acted as if he had. Still, they had been caught. It was kind of hot. Rocky grabbed two handfuls of Jinx’s ass and stood, leaving Jinx no other choice than to wrap his legs around Rocky’s waist.

“You’ll pay for that one.”

Jinx's eyes swam with laughter. “Is that so?”

Rocky headed inside his bedroom. “Yep. I’m about to fuck you hard and fast because I have to deal with the police. But I promise I’ll come back and make love to you like you deserve later.”

“I’ll take it.”

Rocky tossed Jinx on the bed and tore at his clothes. “Yes, you will.”

Jinx moved every bit as quickly as Rocky, proving he was every bit as turned on as Rocky. In no time, Rocky was suited up, lubed, and inside Jinx. Their mouths clashed. Rocky’s heartbeat pounded in his ears. Whimpers and harsh breaths filled the room. Rocky held Jinx’s jaw in a tight grip, forcing Jinx to hold his stare while Rocky fucked him. “You’re mine.”

“I know.”

At Jinx’s words, Rocky blew. He came faster than he had in years. Being with Jinx, even in the quickest of trysts, was everything to Rocky. He was in love. There was nothing he wouldn’t do—no low too low—to be with Jinx. He couldn’t leave his baby hanging. While still trying to catch his breath from his mind-blowing orgasm, Rocky slithered down Jinx’s body and swallowed his cock. The cry that tore from Jinx’s throat as Rocky’s lips closed around his cock was like music to Rocky’s ears. He wanted to stay here all night. Rocky swore he would be back the moment he was done working.

Jinx pulled his hair and rode his tongue. He was wild beneath Rocky. As cum filled his mouth, Jinx cried his name. Rocky swallowed every drop as his prize. He was completely over-the-top enamored. Rocky would be until the day he died.

No one regretted him having to leave more than Rocky. He kissed his way back to Jinx’s mouth, whispering his regrets. “I don’t want to go.”

Jinx kissed him deep before forcing him away. “I know. Go, so you can hurry back. I want to hold you.”

A groan tore from Rocky as he moved away. He tossed the condom in the trash before righting his clothes. A whimper escaped him as he watched Jinx stretch. “Are you trying to kill me?”

A sexy smile stretched Jinx’s lips. “Nope. Just trying to motivate you to come back sooner.”

Rocky stared down at Jinx, debating whether he actually needed to deal with the police. Surely someone else could do it. His mind warred with itself. In the end, it was his job. He couldn’t leave this big of a decision to anyone else.

“I’ll hurry.” Rocky raced from the room. He had to get back as fast as possible. Luckily, the police were already waiting for him by the time he reached the security office. Rocky spotted the same dirty kid he had booted from the property months earlier. He was in handcuffs and staring at the floor.

A blond cop stepped into Rocky’s path before he made it inside the office. “You’re Rocky Valdes, correct?”

Rocky nodded. “That’s me.”

The cop handed him a clipboard. “All you have to do is sign the paperwork, stating you’re filing charges, and we’ll take him off your hands.”

Rocky eyed the paperwork. “I hate to do this, but he keeps coming back. At least he’s a minor. I doubt he’ll get any time.”

“Actually, he’s eighteen. He’ll likely get a year.”

A groan escaped Rocky before he could call it back. He eyed the kid sitting inside the office. He tapped the pen on the clipboard. If he signed, he could ruin the guy’s life. It looked like he already had enough problems. “Do you know his deal?”

The cop glanced toward the office before meeting Rocky’s stare again. “Yeah. We pick up Cooper about once a week. Usually, it’s just to make him move. People don’t like him sleeping on their property. Big places like this are a better choice for some of the homeless, especially teens. He’s less likely to get caught or molested. It’s likely he’s slept in your yard several times, and that’s why he keeps