Xavier FINAL (Men of Steel #4)

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Xavier FINAL (Men of Steel #4)
MJ Fields
Twenty three year old Xavier is out to prove his independence to his brothers and Momma Joe.
Needing a change Xavier Steel decided to plant his feet in the Jersey sand and start a production company allowing him the ability to re acquaint himself with his true passion in life and make a living doing what he loved, playing and creating music.
Taelyn Patrick is offered an opportunity to make much needed extra money. The hours would be grueling, but she doesn't care. She needs the money to help her fiancé’ Daniel. Daniel and Taelyn had lived together and went to the same college when he was accepted into the medical program at Harvard. Together they made the decision to live separately until Taelyn finished her internship and graduated from college. They had looked at several apartments near Harvard together and fell in love with one. Supporting two households would be a huge financial burden but they knew the apartment would be gone if they waited until she graduated; when they would reunited and again live together.
Taelyn was offered an opportunity she could not afford to turn down. She wasn’t looking forward to helping a spoiled kid start a production company that she was sure would fail. She was less enthusiastic when his mother, her boss, asked that she be available at all times. Josephina explained that she was worried about woman taking advantage of her son financially and damage his kind heart.
Can Xavier curb his sexual appetite and become a responsible young man? Or will he find himself in bed with women who will do whatever they have to for there own financial gain?

Xavier

Men of Steel Series

Book 4

 

BY

MJ Fields

 

Published by

MJ Fields

Copyright 2014 MJ Fields

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Editing, proofreading, and formatting done by Little House of Edits.

Songs mentioned throughout have been given credit and are the work of the credited
artist, musician, or song writer.

 

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are a
product of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to
be constructed as real. Any resemblance to person, living or dead, actual events,
locale or organization is entirely coincidental.

 

Table of Content

Prologue

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Nineteen

Chapter Twenty

Chapter Twenty One

Chapter Twenty Two

Chapter Twenty Three

Chapter Twenty Four

Chapter Twenty Five

Chapter Twenty Six

Chapter Twenty Seven

Chapter Twenty Eight

Chapter Twenty Nine

Chapter Thirty

 

Prologue

We all sat watching the television as the news flashed a picture of my brother and
his girlfriend. Apparently their kiss shared at the airport was photographed and went
viral.

‘This video went viral after being posted on You-Tube. Apparently a person who is
only known by the screen name ‘Remember That Time’ posts pictures and videos caught
in their everyday life of beautiful moments others may actually miss. This photo captured
many eyes and was shared on all of the major Internet social networks around the world.
After one of our reporters saw it, she looked into this beautiful couple and found
out that the man was Zandor Steel, a single man who lives right here on the Jersey
Shore. The woman’s name is still anonymous.

‘You may know Zandor Steel and his family if you’re into body art. They are the owners
of Forever Steel, a tattoo and body piercing shop that was once a family owned restaurant
on the shore. Jonathon Steel, the patriarch of the family, was killed while volunteering
during the search and rescue mission during Hurricane Sandy.’

‘He is survived by his wife Josephina Steel, an Italian immigrant, and their four
sons. Now look closely people, this is certainly a crew you don’t want to forget.
Cyrus Steel, shown in this clip, was a Navy Seal; he is the oldest and the only member
of the family whose residence is known.’

They showed a video of Cyrus storming toward the camera crews in his boxers. The audio
was blocked because he was raging and very verbal about the invasion of privacy.

‘Talk about a storm of a man. Cyrus Steel is a very eligible bachelor. The second
son in the family is Jovanni Steel, check this picture out.’

Jase was all tanned and in board shorts laughing.

‘I can imagine your reaction is the same as every female and even some of the males
in our studio here today. Unfortunately for us he is,’
she paused, and a red X came over his photo,
‘Married and has a child. Zandor Steel is the man from the video, but have no fear
we found a photo of him as well. Please excuse the censor box covering one of his
best…assets.’

“I’m not fucking single!” Cyrus roared.

My niece Bella giggled and Carly scowled at him, took Bella’s hand and walked out
of the room.

“Do you have no shame, Zandor?” Momma scolded him.

“Does it look like I should be ashamed, Momma?”

His girlfriend, Bekah, poked him, and I laughed.

‘Zandor Steel is an eligible bachelor, for now anyways. Watch out, unknown blonde,
the cougars will be coming for your man, rawrrr. And last but certainly not least,
check out the youngest and most eligible bachelor in the Steel family. Ladies grab
a cold one and maybe a power tool, Xavier Steel is one hot piece of…Steel.’

I smiled at my picture as it came across the TV. I was butt ass naked and holding
a guitar in front of my cock.


To all those who believe ink disfigures a body I say, look again and please do not
lick the screen. We will have more to come on these Men of Steel as we uncover the
story.’

I looked at Momma and the shit ass grin fell from my face.

“This will undo everything we have worked so hard to hide.” Momma stood and paced.
“You and Bekah leave when?” She said to Zandor.

“Monday, Mrs. Steel, but we don’t have to. I know how important you all are to each
other.”

“Thank you, Rebekah, and its Joe, dear. No, you two get out of here or they will ruin
you before you even start.”

“Boys, we will be going to Italy for the holidays. Jase, I think you need to consider
a private school for Bella.”

“I have no problem with that Momma, its Carly who thought it would be best if she
was raised more
normally
.”

“Jase.” Carly walked in. “Whatever is best for her. This does change things.”

We all looked around at one another. Fuck things were gonna change shit.

Knowing that what we had held sacred was about to be public knowledge was gonna mess
with them. I wasn’t hiding shit, why the fuck should I?

“This doesn’t change who we are.” Momma looked at all of us.

 

 

 

Chapter One

Banging Barbie - X

My family and I had spent two months in Italy through the Christmas and New Year’s
holiday. It was cool. I spent a shit ton of time with the cutest little brunette on
the planet. Bella, my niece.

“Uncle Xavier would you play Barbie’s with me?”

“No.”

The bottom lip pops out, the eyes widen, and she digs deep inside, trying to muster
up tears.

“By no, I mean not right now Little Bell. I was thinking you and I could go outside
for a walk.”

Yeah she could get me to do anything, including playing Barbie’s. She loved them damn
things. Her father, my brother Jase, thought it was hysterical that I was playing
Barbie’s. He would stand behind her so she couldn’t see him and point at me and laugh.

When she skipped off to grab some new outfits for the
fashion show
we would be putting on, I told the fucker if he didn’t shut up I was gonna show her
what Barbie and Ken do when she’s asleep. I made plastic Ken bend Barbie over the
plastic bed and bang her in her plastic ass.

He laughed and said, “You wouldn’t dare.”

Then his pregnant wife, Carly, walks in the room and catches me making plastic Barbie
toss plastic Ken’s plastic salad and she gets all pissed off and storms out of the
room, catching Bella as she’s skipping back in with a handful of pink gowns.

My brother Cyrus was always looking at his fiancée, Tara, like he’s holding his breath
because it hurts too much to breathe when she isn’t perched on his lap. And Tara looks
at him like the fucking sun revolves around him. She smiles all the damn time.

Zandor and his girl couldn’t stay with us because he just couldn’t keep his hands
off of her and she knows it too. Bekah plays him so well. I thought he was a big pussy,
until the day I stopped over to the place they were rebuilding together.

Momma’s childhood house on a small vineyard. Hadn’t been lived in for at least twenty
years. It was brick from ceiling to floor. The bones were great and all but with very
few windows in much of the house it looked like a damn dungeon.

I stopped by to see if they wanted to go out. Walked right in, because that’s what
family does. I found Bekah in leather, blind folded, gagged, and tied to the dining
room wall.

My first instinct was to save her from whatever twisted bastard it was that had done
that to her. I was pretty sure my brother was dead somewhere on the property so I
stepped back against the wall in the hallway trying to come up with a plan to save
Bekah, kill the fuck who did this to her, and then look for Zandor’s body.

Then I saw Zandor walk in the room shirtless, carrying a bowl of strawberries.

“You’ve been a good little kitten…” He began.

“What the fuck is going on here?” I yelled.

It didn’t even make him flinch. He laughed and stood in front of her shielding her
from my eyes.

“Should’ve called first X.”

I left pissed and went back to the rented vacation house. It was ten o’clock at night
when I walked into the dark and looked around. I walked down the hall towards my room
and heard soft purrs as I walked past Jase’s room and stopped for a second.

“You’re not gonna hurt the baby Jase. Stop being ridiculous and just fuck me like
you use to. Please.”

I kept walking. I passed Cyrus’s room and the same shit was going on.

“Yes, oh yes Cyrus, oh God I love you!”

I had enough of this shit. I walked into my room and flopped down on the bed and right
onto something sharp.

“Fuck!” I rolled over and saw the cause of my pain. Plastic Barbie.

It’s never a good day when naked Barbie was looking good. Even worse when you ran
your thumb over her plastic tits and got hard. Worse yet, when you set her on the
nightstand, take off your pants and started jerking off.

I wrapped my hand around my cock, hard. I was pissed and I pumped it while I looked
at Barbie’s tits, thought of Bekah all tied up, replayed Carly’s begging voice in
my head, and Tara’s moans. I pulled the ring at the end of my cock to add more feeling
to the painful pumping that I was doing. I was gonna come fast, it had been weeks.
Fucking weeks
, I thought as I pumped my hard cock faster and faster.

I was right fucking there when from behind me I heard a knock and the door opened.

“Uncle Xavier?”

No fucking way! I stopped, covered myself, and rolled on my stomach. My dick was shriveling
fast. The fact that I just impaled the mattress with it,
that fucking hurt
, and the fact that my niece was now climbing up in my bed helped that happen.

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