Rough Start: MC Romance by Cooper Summer & Chance Sienna

Author:Cooper, Summer & Chance, Sienna
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-27T16:00:00+00:00

Kye felt every muscle in his arms and back screaming as he lifted his chin above the bar for likely the hundredth time. Slowly lowering himself, sweat rolling down his face, he lifted himself back up with a grunt.

“Yo, whore!” Grier yelled as he threw a full soda can that hit him in the abdomen. The pain caused Kye to lose his grip and fall from the crossbar to the ground. Fortunately, he landed on his feet, but the spot where it had hit him turned red and would likely bruise.

“Asshole,” Kye snapped and threw the can back at his friend who was seated on one of the couches near the pool tables. Grier ducked, and the can hit the wall where it exploded and fizzed all over the floor.

“I can’t watch you do another pull-up,” Grier said from his lounged position. Kye was walking over to him while wiping his face with his discarded t-shirt. “You’ve been doing nothing but exercise for three days; what are you pushing for, a modeling career?”

“Just trying to burn off some energy,” Kye said as he dropped to the floor and began doing pushups.

“Need to get your dick sucked?” Grier asked as he shifted to rest his legs on Kye’s bare back instead of the table where they’d been.

“I’m not interested in you like that,” Kye stated as he goaded his friend.

“Breaking my heart, pretty boy, but I wasn’t referring to me. Plenty of pussy to be had around here,” Grier said and waved for one of the Wall Kats to join him. A redhead in fishnets moved eagerly to his side, and he pulled her onto his lap.

“No, thanks,” Kye said, swatting Grier's feet off of his back as he stood and moved toward the punching bag.

“Want a joint?” Grier asked as the woman on his lap began kissing his neck.

“I’m good,” Kye brushed off as he started practicing his punches at the red piece of equipment.

“Man, I don’t get you,” Grier said, standing from the couch, the redhead on his lap tumbling uselessly to the floor with a squeak. Grier stepped over her and joined his friend where he held the bag in place to assist Kye in his swings. “You don’t partake of any of the spoils of war,” Grier continued in an almost whine. “You don’t get laid, you don’t take a hit, and I’ve never even seen you with a beer in your hand. What are you, a boy scout?”

“I pocket my money, that’s all the spoils I need,” Kye stated before landing another one-two combo.

“Virgin,” Grier insulted as he shoved the bag into him. Kye missed the block and took a hit to the chin then fell backward to the floor.

“How can I be a virgin when I’ve been fucking your mom every night this week?” Kye called after him. Grier stopped in his tracks and turned slowly to face Kye who was picking himself up off the mat, a cheeky grin on his face. Grier’s nostrils were flaring with restrained anger.

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