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Chapter 43 by GlowingHands GlowingHands

The Storm

Thunderous Winds

(Author’s Note - Delay: Hi all it’s been a while since I made an update. I’m just dude, with an interracial cuck fetish and an IPhone. So apologies for my delays. So I have the main cuck path more fleshed out. But when I go to the other paths I kinda immediately lose my steam. So I do want to keep going, but I can only go when I feel like it. So I’m going to try and keep up this main cuck path. I hope it’ll give me the desire to keep up with the other paths. But I figured, 1 path with no choices is better than nothing at all. Beyond that thanks for the encouragement!)

Another thunder clap boomed over the island announcing the storm had arrived.

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There was a moment of calm, but then a sharp wall of wind and rain hit the whole island.

Blake was almost swept off her feet but Tom caught her and led her to the jungle tent. It was then that David and Nigel came running back to camp.

David: What the fuck!!

He yelled over the gust of wind, and down pouring rain. He went into his own tent and hid. Nigel too was looking to do the same, but then another powerful gale toppled Nigel’s tent.

Nigel: Move over!

He yelled at David as he took shelter. But the storm was just beginning as the rain and wind only picked up intensity. Then a roar came through the jungle that sounded like it was toppling trees as the remaining tents of the Shrimp Tribe were blown apart.

Tom shielded Blake as their shelter came apart around them. The four of them were exposed entirely, as pieces of forest brush flew around them. But running out of the forest was Jax of all people holding a large thick tarp from one of their supplied tents.

Jax: Here!!

He yelled out tossing the water proof tarp that the men held up to get out of the rain. It was large but not big enough. As three men of the shrimp tribe barely fit under it and Blake didn’t fit at all.

Tom: Just take my spot!

He said getting out from under the tarp only to bombarded by rain and clearly looking in pain from the flying pieces of brush.

Jax: Storm is gonna last for hours! You’re gonna get hurt, and then you’re gonna have no chance. Blake can come with me and you can join the other Shrimp Bois under the tent!

He yelled over the storm. Before anyone could ponder the deal, Blake stepped forth, and took Jax’s hand.

Blake: He’s right! Stay safe, rebuild, and start winning!!

Blake said as Jax used his body as a shield as he made his way back to the Bull camp with Blake right behind him.

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