Accidental Dad Intentional Love

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by: Yo

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ed me to this mess, but my soul couldn't take another minute of it. My ch

d would drown out the storm in my head. The heels went on, the dres

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to his powerful build. He wasn't like the others, though. They were sometimes hungry and rough but not him. There was som

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l smile;and dug into his skin tigh

ht was d

in a long time, I let myself feel something. It wasn't love, but it was intimate in a way I didn't expec

e bed long after he left, staring at t

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ad other plans. The nausea came first, then the exhau

een an option for women like me, but when I thought ab

I grew up-fatherless and feeling like half of me was missi

ng, and reeked of power. But I wasn't here

pushed the door open. He was behind the desk inscribed - Lucas Gold, engrosse

, leaning back

replied, cro

d. "What do you

ink this is about money? Yo

rd, his gaze co

I said like it

I'm the father, right? Do yo

ng him off. "Don't you da

yebrow, surpri

g from you except one thing-your presence. My baby

e silence heavy between us. "You th

ady. "I know. You're the father. And you're

, exhaling sharply.

a," I shot back,

d them, guilt...But I didn't care what

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