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What's a mate?
Lucifer
Soft knocks knocked me out of my embarrassment only to open the door, and mother was still there. “Yes?” I hissed, still pushing my erection down from my jeans, making sure it was completely covered by the door.
“Do you need help?” My eyebrows raised, questioning what she was asking. “You know, with that, does your father need to?...”
“Mother, I don’t need any help!” I hissed.
“He might have some pointers on how he dealt with me while we courted,” she said lovingly.
“Parisa,” Father’s voice rang behind her.
“Fates could this night get any worse?” I spat, trying to shut the door. Father put his foot on the door, now unable to close it. “Everything alright?”
“Just leave me alone!” I growled out. His foot retracted until the door finally shut.
“He’s hurting, babe. He’s got man trouble downstairs.” Mother whined.
“Love, just leave the man alone, he will figure it out.” Father began pulling on her hand, her f
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