Father, Please.
His hair had come back down, the gel gone, and he still looked fine as hell, I could not stop staring, my mouth worked as I ate, but my eyes never once left his face.
“You will burn a hole through me with all of that staring.”
I was not even startled, I watched how his mouth formed the words, the way they curved delicately, i could not stop staring if I wanted to.
“Who’s fault is it that you are this beautiful?”
A small smile played on his lips as he looked up from the work in front of him, and holy shit, I am not lying, I saw it in slow motion, his eyes were majestic, fuck!
“That is what I am supposed to be telling you, don’t steal my lines.”