Chapter 30

“Then later that night, I walked in on him fucking a club whore. I beat the shit out of her, then told him I was done waiting on him, and I would replace him. The next day, I put all my attention on another boy. I acted like Rider didn’t exist. It drove him crazy!” Vixen laughed.

“Crash, the boy I was paying attention to, was like a brother to me, and he only thought of me as a sister. He was on board, making Rider jealous. A month later, Rider had finally had enough and swallowed his pride and asked me to be his and only his.” She sighed at the memory.

“I said only if he would do the same, be mine and only mine. He was having a hard time with the age difference since I was 16 and he was 29. He said he wouldn’t touch me until I turned 18, but in the meantime, he was a man and had needs. So, I told him to fuck off,” Vixen explained.