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All I Want Of Her
I have grown one very brave. My smart ass has just as Vic for his daughter’s hand. Now, I wish I could tell you that I know what I am doing, but I am fucking sinking the more is speak. I am either going to be damn satisfied with myself or highly pissed once he gives me an answer. And then I am going to sit my stupid ass down and decide what to do with it.
But, ya, fuck.
The man only but laughs at me with the greatest of pleasure. This only fuels that anger that is boiling in my body.
As soon as the fuck has calmed his hysterics, he speaks to me once again, “You want my daughter’s hand in marriage. Is that what you said?”
“Well, unless you have grown deaf since you left here, then that is exactly what I said.”
“Watch your fucking mouth, Colton.”
“I do not need to watch anything with you; I am no longer your
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