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Myla Harrington

Chapter 15: Myla Harrington

Deacon

All I want to fucking do right now is take Myla, bend her over this fucking chair, and fuck the shit out of her. I still haven't processed that she's my son's fucking tutor; she has been for over a year or more and I had no fucking clue.

How has neither of us figured it the fuck out by now? And shit, poor Travis has no idea my girlfriend I keep telling him about is his fücking tutor? This is so fucked up and yet, all I wanna do is fück her right now.

"So, Dad, what do you think of Myla?"

When Myla gets up to use the bathroom, Travis scoots over beside me around the fire and waits until Myla's out of earshot before he says anything.

"She's pretty fucking amazing, Trav; I'm not gonna fucking lie."

"I told you!

Now, too bad you're kinda seeing someone because now that she's met you, I think she likes you."

"Why do you say that?"

"She was eyeing you all through dinner, Dad.

I think you two would really get along, and you can trust her, so..."

"So what,
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