Bare-Knuckle Love (biker gay dark erotic romance) (Rabid Mongrels MC Book 1) Read Online Free PDF

smooth skin, he had it all, just as he did ten years prior. At school, Hyde was the guy everyone wanted to either be or date — handsome and smart enough to get good grades despite not spending much time with his homework, and with a father who tended to be extremely lenient. Hyde had had a good car and cool clothes that most parents would not accept on their teenage kid. He didn’t have a curfew and threw the most epic parties— all that while being a badass whom no one wanted to cross.
    Jason had been to one of those parties. Shy and friendless, he got excited as if Hyde invited him to the prom, and spent all his money on a new pair of cool sneakers, not realizing that literally everyone at school was expected to be there, so there was nothing special about it. But when Hyde spoke about it at the gym where Jason had been hanging out after school, it had been the first time Hyde spoke to him. Or toward him. At that point in time, Jason didn’t have much of a concept of gayness, as it was definitely not something spoken about at his home other than as an insult. What he did know was that Hyde’s voice had his insides fluttering and his skin erupting in goose bumps.
    At the party itself, Hyde had asked Jason to get him a beer and put a hand on his shoulder as he did so. Jason still remembered it so vividly as if it were yesterday. Unfortunately, when he returned from the kitchen with a perfectly chilled beer, Hyde was gone, off with his friends somewhere. Jason agonized over his failure for several days after. That maybe if he had taken less time, Hyde would have still been there, they’d have hung out, and who knew what could have happened. But it never did. Most probably never would have, as Jason wouldn’t have dared to make a move on Hyde even if the guy had been completely drunk. After all, he hadn’t dared to make a move on anyone. Ever.
    Hyde opened a door to the right and walked Jason into a large communal shower room, with open stalls and toilets right across from them. The place was incredibly old school, with cream-colored tiles, some of which were broken or missing like gaps in an old man’s smile.
    “Right,” said Hyde, casually turning around in front of Jason. “Hop under the water.”
    “H-huh?” Jason swallowed and glanced between Hyde and the showers. “Now?” He knew the answer to his own stupid question, but was still delaying the anxiety of undressing in front of the guy.
    Hyde raised his brows. “Should I do it for you?”
    Jason’s eyes went wide. “No!” he said louder than he would have wished. He walked into a shower stall and pulled down his shorts after a deep breath. The chill immediately made his scrotum pull up closer to his body, but it was a loud whistle that made his skin crawl.
    “You don’t shave anywhere. I like that,” said Hyde, pulling close a metal stool. He sat on it and leaned against the wall behind him, ready for a makeshift peep show.
    “Why the fuck would I shave? I’m not even hairy anyway,” Jason groaned and dared a peek at Hyde before turning on the water. He would miss Hyde’s smell on him, but after the blackmail, the fucker had another thing coming if he thought he’d get a blow job ever again.
    “It’s more common than you think. When I hook up, it’s like a lottery of pubes. You never know what you’re gonna get.”
    “Like dick sizes, I suppose,” Jason muttered and got some soap as the water warmed up. He didn’t want to have any blood left on his face when he met Titan again.
    “Yes, exactly like that!” said Hyde with a broad smile that Jason really tried not to look at. That man was a treacherous beast. “Only I don’t care much about that. I’m more interested in the back than the front.”
    Jason clenched his buttocks and turned around, but that wasn’t optimal either, so he settled on standing sideways and washing faster. “I don’t care at all. I just watch some porn. Any guy can get curious.”
    “Tell me more. I love