Searching for Daddy

Searching for Daddy

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Suchen. Dieses Wort bedeutet mir viel. Leben ist eine einzige Suche nach dem Glück und dem Erfolg. Doch nicht nur das suche ich, nein, diese Dinge sind nebenbestandteil. Ich bin auf der Suche nach meinem Vater. Finden? Das zu erreichen ist schwer, aber niemand sagt, dass es unmöglich sei. Seit ich klein bin, wusste ich sofort, dass irgendetwas ganz bestimmtes fehlt. Nicht irgendetwas, sondern irgendjemand. Jemand der mir gratuliert, wenn ich etwas gewinne oder gut mache. Jemand, der stolz auf mich ist. Jemand, der mich tröstet und mich wieder aufmuntert und auch jemand, der immer für einen da ist. Ich vermisse dich Daddy.
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A DARK TABOO ROMANCE | 18+ He leans close to my ear, nibbling on my earlobe before whispering. "Remember this moment, little bunny. When you're out with any boy, listening to him telling you how much he cares about you or how much he loves you. Remember how you laid on this table, letting yourself get finger fucked by your best friend's dad, and how you fucking loved it." ☁︎☁︎☁︎ He is temping, irresistible, but forbidden. I know I should stay away from him, and god did I try. But when an unfortunate event almost left me homeless, I was forced to move in with him. Left to battle my feelings for a man I've always wanted but can't have. A man that my longing alone gives me shame. After all, he is my best friend's father. ☁︎ God, it was a stupid idea to let her move in with me. There's a reason I've been staying away from her, forcing myself to ignore her existence, and the reason is quite simple. I want her. I can't stop thinking about her, fantasizing about the things I want to do to her that would make the devil fear. Now, she's trapped under the same roof as me. And I don't think I can hold myself back any longer. (BW x WM)

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