Heavy Hands (frerard)

Chapter 1

Well we're going back to my old roots with good old gay daddy kink

Also I'm not sure if I should be publishing this at all because I'm still working on so many other fics but fuck it bc I'm going through a lump with my other fics

Also look at that fucking cover it is fucking good frank looks fucking good as shit

Revenge!gee and frank is from the cover like recent but with short hair

Okay enough rambling

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"I don't know," I mumbled.

"Come on, you're gonna look so cute," Jamia said.

"I've never been on a blind date before," I said.

"I've heard he's cute and he's rich," she said.

"Y-you don't know him?!" I shrieked. "I thought you knew him!"

"He's a friend of my friend's cousin," Jamia said.

"Oh no, Mia, I can't go," I denied. "We should just stay in our pajamas and eat ice cream straight from the tubs."

"You are going on this date and it is going to be so nice," Jamia said. "And you are going to bring me home a lobster."

I looked in the full length mirror and smiled. I had on a pastel pink dress with lace frills along the top and bottom with white spaghetti straps. There were three little bows going down the chest and one big bow wrapped around my waist. I had on a pair of white thigh high socks with lace along the top and a pair of pastel pink heels with a buckle going over the top.

"You sure this looks okay?" I asked. "What if he doesn't like it?"

"He is going to love it," Jamia said. "And he should be here any minute."

She looked out the window of our small apartment and gasped.

"Oh my god, a limo just pulled up, he actually got a limo," she gasped. "He's cute! Oh my god, he's actually really hot!"

I heard a buzz and Jamia ran to the speaker.

"I'm here to pick Gee up," he said.

"He'll be right down," Jamia said excitedly.

"Mia, I-I can't," I whimpered.

"Yes you can," she said. "You're beautiful and amazing and he is going to love you."

I nodded, walking downstairs. I saw Frank waiting just outside the lobby doors and I felt my heart skip a beat. He was rather well built with short, dark brown hair with a bit of facial hair. He was dressed in a fancy black suit and I could see tattoos on his hands and going up his neck.

"Hi," I said quietly. "I-I'm Gee."

"Frank," he said, kissing my cheek. "You look so beautiful."

He handed me a bouquet of roses and I smiled. Frank held his hand out and I took it nervously. We walked to the limo where the driver opened the door. I glanced back at the window and smiled when I saw Jamia giving me a thumbs up. I got into the limo and sat nervously, folding my hands in my lap. Frank sat down beside me and soon we were moving.

"You don't have to be nervous, Sweetheart," he said, putting a hand on my knee.

I nodded, looking over at him.

"S-so, you're friend of a cousin of Jamia's friend?" I asked.

"I guess I am," he said. "My friend knew I was looking for someone and he told me about you and I just knew that I had to take you out. And boy am I lucky, you're so beautiful."