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As I ainst the backdoor Williaht of him He has the broadest shoulders and the hs I’ve ever seen He’s all man I’ve had a crush on hih for the past year he’s avoided me like I developed leprosy

He used to come around all the time He was, after all, my father’s best friend He’d pick me up from school when Father had to work late, or he’d stay over and put me to bed when Father couldn’tup in his lap while he reada second

“Please, Daddy William, just one more”

“One more, sweetheart, and that’s it Do you understand me? I don’t want to have to turn that little bottom of yours cherry red”

Back then that threat justabout it now makes my panties wet

Williaainst the door as I ly peppered with gray, and it only adds to his appeal Can ht of Willia this about me makes my face heat

“God, Haley, you have the sweetest blush I’ve ever seen,” he says, running his finger down my cheek, and I can’t help but blush harder He quickly drops his hand, as if re the leprosy He continues to look ature out what it is I miss his touches He never touches me anymore In fact, he hardly even looks at er the Daddy William I used to know He’s alsohi me every time I use the name

“Daddy Williaht

“It’s ‘William’, Haley Now say it” I just stared at him I didn’t want it to be just ‘William’ He was my Daddy William “Say it, Haley,” he pushed

“Forget it, Willia him a little “I don’t want to play checkers with you anyway”

I’ll never forget hiainst his broad chest, dipping his head right down next to ainst my soft skin

“That’s good, little Haley It’s best you don’t play with me at all” His nose pressed toone That was the last time William touched me…a year without his touch Until this very moment