Groomed By My Steamy Daddy
she said.
“A game,” I repeated slowly, raising an eyebrow as confusion crept into my voice.
“Yes a game,” she said with a grin, clearly enjoying my reaction already.
“What kind of game,” I asked cautiously.
“A simple one,” she replied, lowering her voice slightly even though we were already on a private call, “we take turns telling each other one secret that we have never told the other person before.”
I stared at her for a moment.
“That sounds dangerous,” I said slowly.
She shrugged casually.
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