Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad?
David appears at my elbow, grinning in a way that immediately makes me suspicious.
“Okay,” he says, lowering his voice. “Update.”
“On?”
“Her.” He doesn’t say her name. He just raises his eyebrows meaningfully. “I matched with Vivienne Maria Cole, and we’ve been talking. She is so easy. Like, concerningly easy. We’ve been talking for two days, and she’s already…”
He pulls out his phone, scrolls for a second, then turns the screen toward me.
I look.
Then immediately look away.
“Okay. Okay, that’s enough. I’ve seen enough.”
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