Now, Luck wasn't the type of guy to have wet dreams. If he was horny, he'd go out and fuck someone. Man or women. So, there wasn't a point of having wet dreams ( Read more... )

Angelo ran through the woods near the base. It's where he grew up, and almost the only place he was allowed to be. Of course for a twelve year old, being cooped up in a big stuff mafia base wasn't exactly fun. Too loud. Too many people. No fresh air. Sure he got to go places with his parents, Tonya and Vincent, but that wasn't enough to keep his ( Read more... )