Chapter 32 Dark Caster

• RUSSO EL MASSIMO
• I clenched my jaws as I stepped hard on the accelerator, one hand on the steering wheel and the other hand flipping a gun. There were loads of things I could tolerate but I absolutely could not tolerate it when stupid things took me away from the things I enjoyed.
• Right now, I could have been in between Caramia's legs, I could be fucking her again right now or sucking her tits. But here I was, on my way to meet some little bastards. Dark caster was really getting on my nerves and if he wasn't a quite worthy opponent himself, I would have killed him already.