Page 71 of Primal Urges

Blade’s smile froze in place. “What?” he asked, no doubt confused by Lucas’s harsh reaction. “But they love you. You’re famous.”

“I don’t care! Take it down. Now!” Lucas shouted once again. He shoved the tablet harder into Blade’s palm, hoping that he would take the damn thing. He was now in panic mode. His mind no longer worked, and he had no idea what he was doing.

His heart was pounding, and he was starting to see spots.

Was he having a heart attack? Could your heart suddenly explode in your chest? What ifhesaw? What ifheknew?

“But? But I don’t understand. Dude, you got almost six hundred thousand views! You’re a fucking legend!”

Cade grabbed the tablet from Lucas’s hand and smashed it down on the table.

Startled, Lucas’s vision came back into focus. He watched as Caden pulled up the video on Blade’s YouTube account and hit the delete button. He then opened the file marked “videos” on the man’s tablet, scrolled past all the sex and jerk-off videos Blade had recorded, and hit delete on the video containing Lucas’s private performance. Next, he went to the trash folder and emptied that folder as well.

Caden then shoved the tablet back into Blade’s hand.

“I suggest you delete that video from your phone or any other device or cloud you might have it saved in. If I ever see that video played or posted ever again, your head is going through that fucking wall. Is that understood?” Caden snarled.

There was such rage and anger in Caden’s eyes that even Lucas was a tad afraid.

Blade stared at him, shocked and confused.

“Phone. Now!” Caden ordered, causing Blade to jump where he stood.

“Yeah. Sure. Fine.” He pulled his phone from the back of his jeans and quickly deleted the video.

“If anyone asks you about that video, you say you don’t know anything about it.Comprende?”

Blade nodded.

“Come. We’re going home,” Caden growled, grabbing Lucas by the hand and yanking him from the booth.

Ace, Bobby, and Blade all watched as Caden pulled them through the bar and out the back door.

Lucas’s heart was beating a mile a minute, partly because of the video that had been posted and partly because of Caden's aggressive display.

He was grateful that he had someone like Cade to step in and help him through this. He was in such a panic that he wasn’t able to think straight. Seeing the way the man took charge and protected him had him falling in love with him even more.

Seeing the anger and aggression toward Blade, the man who had endangered Lucas’s life, was both terrifying and a huge turn-on. Like he said before, fucked in the head.

Lucas knew he was in trouble. He was attracted to strong, aggressive, and protective men—even ones who might be straight. He knew that if Caden decided not to return his love, he would end up being devastated and heartbroken.

Why had he been so stupid? Why had he gone and caught feelings for the gorgeously rough bouncer with big muscles and a monster rod between his legs?

Oh, yeah, because you are gay and a masochist, apparently.

Caden tossed Lucas his spare helmet, then helped him up onto his motorcycle—another ridiculously hot trait that the boy loved about him.

The bike was black and green and looked sporty in style. Lucas didn’t know much about motorcycles, but it was the type of hypermasculine bike that fit Caden perfectly. Its surfaces were smooth and sleek and probably handled effortlessly at top speeds.

Seeing Caden sitting on his bike, wearing his black leather jacket and tight-fitting jeans, Lucas found it hard to concentrate, even when his life might be coming to an end.

Ifhehad seen the video, it might be time for him to run again.

Lucas hated the thought. He didn’t want to leave Caden or Lizzy or Marcus or any of the other people he had met at Ride ’em Hard. They were his new family, and he was just starting to get to know them all.

The bike roared to life between their legs.

“Hold on to me,” Caden ordered as he released the brake and steered them home.

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