Nikolai
After a day spent riding herd on the new prospects, making sure they didn't screw up their tasks, I'm f*****g beat. Mason was too, which is why he went home, mumbling something about needing a real bed tonight because his back is killing him.
I pull into King's driveway and cover my bike before I step inside, noting how dark the rest of the house is. It's only 9pm, so I doubt King and Alyssa are sleeping this early.
I go upstairs and push open King's door to find exactly what I expected.
King is f*****g Alyssa from behind, her body arching towards him as he tugs on her ponytail. The sight of them naked and f*****g like animals makes all of my blood travel south.
Holy f*****g s**t.
Alyssa gasps when she sees me and tries to pull away, but King yanks her back, his grip firm
