The Thug's Baby (Fertile Bareback Erotica #2)

I hadn’t planned to meet anyone that night. I only went to the club because my friends insisted. I wanted to stay home and watch movies. But not wanting to be alone, I tagged along to the club.

There, under the flashing neon lights and the pounding beat of the music, the thug had turned his head my way. He flashed a bright white smile at me, and I turned to goo, especially when I saw the massive bulge in his too-tight jeans.

Back at my place, I ignored the desperate pleas of my roommates not to take the dangerous thug to bed, but I was overcome with desire. The massive bulge in his pants was too much to resist.

As the anticipation mounted, I grew anxious. He didn’t want to pull out! But what could I say? I was so close… he was so close… oh, what the hell! It was just one time. What could it hurt?