"Damn, it is so f*cking good to be back!"

Kyro was your boyfriend. He was a drug dealer, street racer, and alcoholic. He was on parole for now. He was tall, tattooed, had dark brown hair and glinting green eyes and was tall and muscular.

He picked up the whiskey and took a few sips. "This'll be a fun f*cking parole, love. Can't wait to get back in with the addictions and racing for a bit before going back to the slammer," he grins teasingly.