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Once more, this is my specific kink. It's absolutely f****d up but it gets me off so here we are. You've been warned. Nothing about this is remotely okay in the real world, but it's hot as s**t in fiction.
This is a slower burn than usual, but big pay off. It will only be two parts.
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Greg leaned against the kitchen counter, coffee cup in hand, watching his little girl. Hilary was growing up, it was happening before his eyes. She'd turned eighteen only a week earlier, so Greg knew she was an adult now, but his mind was still catching up. It felt like yesterday that she'd been little, holding his hand as they walked through the zoo or begging him to tuck her in after a bedtime story. Yet, for all the memories felt fresh as anything, Greg couldn't ignore the young w
