I, love my mom's boyfriend
It wasn’t just the touches, the kisses, or the late-night whispers—it was the way he knew me, the way he understood exactly what I wanted.
“Yes, Ezekiel,” I murmured to myself, my smile growing wider.
“You are the man for me.”
I exhaled slowly, feeling more confident than ever. My fingers moved across the screen as I began typing a reply.
Me: Yes, you know exactly what I want. I think now no one knows me better than you.
Before sending, I paused, glancing back at the mirror. An idea formed in my mind, and a mischievous smile crept onto my lips. Slowly, I arched my back, pushing my curves forward, tilting my head slightly to the side.
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