All For… Daddy
Roman sat at the table scrolling through his phone, already dressed for work in dark scrubs that hugged his broad shoulders.
He didn’t even look up, but I felt his eyes on me anyway.
“Morning,” I mumbled, grabbing a yogurt from the fridge.
Mom smiled brightly. “Morning, sweetie. You look tired. Everything okay?”
I hesitated, then decided to go for it. I needed a reason. A real one.
“Actually… I’ve been having this weird discomfort down there,” I said, keeping my voice casual. “Like, itching and a little burning when I pee. It’s been going on for a few days. Probably nothing, but…”
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