Big Cock Taunt and The Storm

Ale’s POV

For a fraction of a second, a flicker of genuine desperation showed on Rocco’s face. It softened the brutal lines of his jaw and almost made him look human, but I knew better than to trust anything he showed me.

He wanted Silvano. He wanted my father dead, and he wanted me to hand over the coordinates so he could finish the job. There was no chance in hell I would let him turn me into