Firestone Hot Springs i pro[m]ise to be different

take what i want huh? another growl rose in his throat. that wasn’t gonna happen, not on his watch. cupid’s claws dug through the dirt. all he wanted was to tear that face open, but that wouldn’t be a wise decision. a guy like this could tear him apart if he got a firm hold. besides, cupid was more of a lover than a fighter. if the brute thought he held any power over him he was mistaken. he gave that up right when he admitted his attraction. cupid would take full advantage of that.

the man tilted his head and forced a coy smirk. “so it’s like that huh?” he took a step forward. “what’s the fun in taking if there’s no challenge? don’t be so boring.”

“tell you what, you can have me,” he walked to the side of the stranger and murmured, “,if you can catch me.” there it was, a fullproof plan. cupid was quick on his feet and he doubted this guy was as fast as him. he’d run for the hills and never see this asshole again. cupid leaned into his ear just to disorient him a little more. “common, doesn't that sound fun?”