It's been like a month and I still can't say it. I CANT SAY THREE WORDS IVE SAID THOUSANDS OF TIMES. I'm so pathetic. I hate myself. I really do. It's not Josh's fault. It's mine. We had sex again last night though and it was so nice. I came twice and he did too.
"Joshy!" I yelled as he came through the door. He opened his arms as I ran up to him. He looked tired so I didn't jump on him. I just hugged my daddy and smiled. "How was work?"
"Work." He muttered. I giggled and kissed his cheek. "Love you."
"I love you too." I whispered. He smiled. "OH MY GOSH. I SAID IT!" I yelled.
"That's my ear, baby boy."
I covered my mouth. "Sorry daddy."
"It's okay." We went upstairs and cuddled, watching a movie.
"I love you."
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Cigarettes At Church
FanfictionJosh was born and raised strict Catholic. Mass every Wednesday, no tattoos, no hair dye, no sex before marriage, and no homosexuals. And then he finds Tyler after mass, smoking behind the church. Tyler's the exact opposite of Josh. He's not religiou...
