POP MY CHERRY DADDY: RUINED BY HIS FATHER
We stared at each other eating the chicken wings like we were both strangers, I took the remote and turned the television on, for some reason there was a series I was seeing whenever mom wasn’t home, step mother romance and her son, I was close to the ending and I knew that was the only way to pull him closer knowing my mom would be back in no time and I’d rather kill this undying urge to him than have it with my talking stages whom I’m not even aware of he would satisfy me properly.
At first, Marcus paid little or no attention to the drama and I sipped my wine slowly watching him scroll on his phone while responding to a message that kept popping up on his screen, I could see his messages f