Page 51 of Malum Discordiae


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He quirked a brow. “What’s that?”

“Can I call you daddy?”

He burst out laughing and rolled us. “Why don’t we just stick with Padre?”

I pouted, shoving out my bottom lip and giving him big, puppy-dog eyes.

He pinned my hands over my head, looking down at me, a flurry of emotions in his gaze. “Oh, I’ll make you call me daddy, all right.” He kissed me then. Long, languidly, and deep. I almost came from that alone.

“Mmm.” I purred. “Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.”

“I’m sure I can come up with some good penance. Why don’t we start now?”

“What are you waiting for?”

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