My Gay Sugar Daddy Is A Priest
On the news that night, the presenter, a beautifully dressed woman, probably in her mid forties, with lipstick that drew all attention to her lips, announced the meteorological report of the area which suggested that a storm was impending upon Pennsylvania and it's environs.
“ I hope it wouldn't be that serious”, mom had said, more of like prayed. It didn't bother me, storm or no storm, I just couldn't be bothered, but what I didn't know was that the storm was going to bring Nuel and I back together, in a way that I could've never imagined.