Rebel 1: gay bad boy biker (MC M/M)
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I bought some skinny black jeans, a leather bullet belt, a white, baggy, worn-out sleeveless shirt that was revealing enough to show my collarbone and thin shoulder, a black leather bracelet and combat boots. It made me feel like a bad boy’s whore but I liked everything about it.
“Aren’t you taking this too far?” Eliot chuckled at my new outfit.
“What? You’re just envious.” I couldn’t even imagine what he would say if he saw my new sex toys.
“To be used like a rubber doll by a bunch of sex crazed dangerous men?” he smirked.
“Yeah” I said honestly.
“And what about your plan to find some nice guy with an interesting career at a high tech company. Someone, ya know, more compatible…” I knew what he was talking about, today’s Holy Grail for the millennial generation. “Besides, are you going to take them on a cute date at Williamsburg? Present them to our friends? And what about your family?”
I knew he was right, I hadn’t thought everything through and I felt this time it wasn’t necessary; for once I wanted to just enjoy the moment and see where it took me. “Calm down Elliot, I’m not marrying them.”
“Well, I just think you shouldn’t be trying so hard to change who you are to please them.”
“Look who is talking, you are constantly trying to fit in to impress your useless pseudo-artsy friends. Or do you think I didn’t notice you sucking up to Marc Jacob’s ugly assistant?” I snapped at full force against his hypocrite ass.
“Well, that’s different. It’s a career, these people have fucking great jobs and connections, and at the end of the day I’ll be meeting fucking Anderson Cooper and your body will be floating on East River.”
“At least my body will be happy because I had a lot of D up in my ass and I’m not some frigid bitch that camps outside of a MacStore waiting for the new iPhone to come out!” I yelled at him, but he had left the apartment in midsentence dismissing me. Nonetheless, I felt like I showed him to think twice before judging me again.
I was on my way to that party and nothing that Eliot said could have kept me away from those men, but boy would I come to regret this later.
TO BE CONTINUED
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About the author: Hello dear readers! I'm Lev Vans and I love MM stories, especially the ones about bad boys, alphas, possessive men… well, you get the picture. And I’m happy to share this interest with you through my stories.