daddy kink | joshler + bryler

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"hello?"

mommy's voice rang throughout empty hallway. i heard it from underneath the door.

footsteps tiptoed out after a creaking noise echoed.

"sarah, did you bring it?" a deep voice said.

it was josh's voice.

what did he want from mommy?

"no. you know brendon will be really upset if he found out you asked for this. i hope you know he's going to find out later; i'm going to tell him." her heels clicked against the hardwood floor.

"it's basically nothing! all i asked was that you pulled out a few hundreds from his account. why couldn't you just do that? why are you such of a fucking trophy wife?"

slap.

"don't give me that tone, joshua! you're glad we're helping and keeping you around. you should be glad that we took in a disgusting rat like you. now, go to your room."

joshua walked down our hallway again, banging his fist against the wall, slamming his door shut.

mommy's heels clicked against the floor again and then her gentle knocking.

"come in." i called.

mommy came in.

"hey, beautiful."