| Author: | Laran Mithras | ISBN: | 1230001927689 |
| Publisher: | Laran Mithras | Publication: | September 22, 2017 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Laran Mithras |
| ISBN: | 1230001927689 |
| Publisher: | Laran Mithras |
| Publication: | September 22, 2017 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
To be accepted was all I ever wanted as a man.
I had done something that went far beyond shifting directions in my life. I had done something illegal. **Deathly illegal**, and now I had that stain on my hands. I had done it for the club: for the Iron Crows.
Society had never accepted me, but I had wanted to fit in; it was my desire in life. So I married my Kristy, a loner like me. But with the Iron Crows, I did the one thing that would forever ostracize me from what I had wanted most: inclusion.
My wife had something going with not just the treasurer of the club, but almost anyone who wanted her. It was her own way of finding inclusion and it excited me. I got off on it, deeply. But the growing secrets weren't something I could handle.
I turned to Donna, most like us, and my wife hated it. I turned also to Tequila, least like us, and my wife approved. *My brain wasn't wired to understand a woman.* **But I had to or I was going to risk losing it all.**
To be accepted was all I ever wanted as a man.
I had done something that went far beyond shifting directions in my life. I had done something illegal. **Deathly illegal**, and now I had that stain on my hands. I had done it for the club: for the Iron Crows.
Society had never accepted me, but I had wanted to fit in; it was my desire in life. So I married my Kristy, a loner like me. But with the Iron Crows, I did the one thing that would forever ostracize me from what I had wanted most: inclusion.
My wife had something going with not just the treasurer of the club, but almost anyone who wanted her. It was her own way of finding inclusion and it excited me. I got off on it, deeply. But the growing secrets weren't something I could handle.
I turned to Donna, most like us, and my wife hated it. I turned also to Tequila, least like us, and my wife approved. *My brain wasn't wired to understand a woman.* **But I had to or I was going to risk losing it all.**
