Call Me Daddy
I was standing beside my dad so when I turned around, both men were already exchanging pleasantries.
He didn't even look at me. A smile formed on my face anyway, disrespectfully I might add. He was wearing a well tailored suit, and his well ripped muscles were barely hidden. He looked all man, all dangerous sin. He even smelled great from afar. Sometimes I feel so honored that I've seen this glorious man naked.
I wished I could open his shirt and run my tongue through his chest. Fuck.
“How is she at work?” Dad suddenly asked, pulling me to their midst all of a sudden. My lungs almost fell because it was all too sudden and my crush was becoming too embarrassing, I doubted I could even look hi