Gabriel
Theo Coatl was supposed to be just a job.
On paper, my twin and I are recent grads moving into the eccentric artist’s mansion for a once-in-a-lifetime internship opportunity.
In reality, Dre and I are spies for our clan—a pair of supes known as Shock and Awe who could melt our enemy’s brain as easily as we could extract the intel we were after.
Whatever works.
But our mark isn’t the only one keeping secrets, and Theo’s proximity is… doing things to me. This man could fulfill every dark desire I’ve buried beneath the surface. Things even my twin doesn’t know I crave.
Too bad exploring my fantasies isn’t part of the plan.
Andre
Gabe and I may have been sent to this hideous McMansion on a mission, but the instant Theo Coatl sashayed into view, our plans changed.
At least, mine did.
Wolfy’s original instructions were clear—get in Theo’s head, get the intel, and get out. But I took our eldest brother’s words as more of a suggestion than anything.
And my idea is better.
Because I see the way Theo looks at my twin—like he wants to eat him alive. Never mind that the man is a potentially deadly being of unknown origins, or that I want to discipline him so badly I can taste it.
Gabe is the bait.
Theo is our prey.
And if I get to play with the brat before we end him, well, what could be the harm in that?
Theo
It had been so long since I’d enjoyed a proper hunt, I was nearly giddy with excitement.
And what delightful prey I’ve found!
The twins are perfect. Broody angel Gabriel is pretending to resist my advances, while practically begging me to take what I want. And Andre is playing his cards close with absolute control—which only encourages me to defy him more.
As there’s nothing I love more than misbehaving.
I do have an agenda here on earth, however—one my interns can legitimately assist me with.
So, while I can’t wait to make a pretty pair of puppets out of these unsuspecting humans, I’ve decided to at least try to lure them in slowly. Really savor the experience.
Since it will be the death of them in the end.
Excerpt:
“What are you made of, angel?” Theo murmured, releasing my hair to glide his fingertips along my jawline before brushing his thumb over my lips. “What are you?”
There was only one answer to that question. “I could be yours,” I whispered, knowing Wolfy was going to k!ll me for saying that—if Dre didn’t beat him to it. “Please…”
Please, let me be yours.
“How could I say no to such a perfect creature?” he sighed as he unzipped his pants. “Such a perfect little c*cksl*t.”
That last part was growled so menacingly, my hair stood on end, but I still melted under the heady mix of praise and degradation.
Theo slipped his thumb into my mouth and used it to pry open my jaw. He then placed the fat head of his c*ck on my tongue, but instead of immediately sliding down my throat, he paused to observe me. Coolly.
“No one’s ever been mine before—and some have d!ed trying.” He glanced offhandedly at the c0rpse bl33ding all over his floor. “But I’m suddenly… intrigued by the idea. Shall we explore this together?”
F*ck. Yes.
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