❝Allow me to get in between your legs and tell each of your children how much of a good dad you are.❞
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Men who are younger than you? No. Men who are older than you? Maybe. A former fuckboy who is now a single father of two, has intense prejudice...
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Me: Will you give me a nickel if I tickle your pickle?
Shawty: Please stop
Me: No darling that's my line
Shawty: You need help
Me: Help me, daddy
I'm suffering from dilf deficiency
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My life was missing something, sure it was going good- no remove good. It was going. I had a stable job where nobody could fire me because I work for myself, sure it didn't pay me much, again remove much. It didn't pay me but hey! at least I was doing something I love, unlike the author.
But then again, it was nothing but momentous. I need something more- knew I would need him.
A guy I met accidentally, more like I guy I messaged randomly. Even though my experience of men and relationships was shit and gave me trauma, low self-esteem, insecurities, low self-confidence, bad memories, and trust issues— but I still want this man, but he doesn't want me. Sed life.
But I want him too— Park Jimin. That hot dilf, who allowed him to be that sexy and hot, imma sue him. Please replace 'sue' with 'fuck', thank you. But you know what's the problem was? This sexy as fuck dilf doesn't want me either.
And me? I don't know who I want? The mysterious man I was talking to or the fuckmeable man I'm living with.
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A/N
Fuck you wattpad! Good thing it wasn't a chapter just the prologue.
Fuck you.
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