“Yes, Nick,” she said, her tone mock serious. She is not your Mom. “Hey, I’ve kissed Mom a bunch of times. Blushing furiously, I complied. I hesitated, then stepped forward, feeling like I was walking into a gladiatorial arena. I used to change your diaper—still looks the same!” she teased. But if you’re playing, you’re committing—lips, butt, or backyard. Eddie’s head snapped up, his grin growing impossibly wide. She held up ten fingers, grinning as the room erupted into cheers. “Nice try, Comet. Make it magical.”
To her credit, Mom didn’t hesitate. I couldn’t believe my shitty luck -Who was next, Harley? “Well, son,” Dad said, his voice calm but his grin mischievous. I’ve got a reputation to uphold here! I’m between the same person, just polar opposites,” I muttered under my breath. My face burned as I shuffled uncomfortably, the weight of the room’s laughter pressing down on me. “Naughty position! Read 6765 times |
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She came to play and made no secret that she would follow every rule. Naughty position, Donder! Don’t ask me why.”
I opened my mouth to respond, but Daisy beat me to it, her drawl as sharp as ever.
