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Smile fading, I nod, leaning in to kiss his cheek. “I worry. A lot,” I whisper. Wetting my lips, I search for an explanation. “For you, mostly. You work harder than anyone. I was little, my father’s business partner would come to the house for dinner once a week. Bunton was in his fifties, a sweet m
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I try to close my thighs, but he holds them open, pulling my skirt higher until it’s almost exposing my panties. “H-how?” His breath saws in and out against my ear. “Just play with it a little. You can do that for Daddy, can’t you?” His middle finger presses to my entrance through the barrier of my
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John claps me on the shoulder. “Hey, buddy. Ready to go?” I turn to find Lia’s father there, looking oddly nervous, his cart idling behind him. Given no choice, I nod. “Yeah,” I grunt, taking a seat in the passenger side. “Let’s go.” At the very least, this round of golf will give me a chance to e
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My hand balls into a shaking fist as I look around and realize every man in the place is staring at her. Ogling that hot little tush and adjusting themselves. “Damn, is that really Amarie’s kid?” one of them says to his friend, smacking his lips. “She grew up nice.” “Jesus, you’re not kidding. Too
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