Page 54 of Becoming His Perfect Daddy
Did I even know how to make friends?
Nerves fluttering in my gut, I caught Ethan’s gaze, dug deep for my Daddy confidence, squared my shoulders, and stated, “I’ll be there.”
Sam
September 16th
3:12 pm
Just checking in, baby. :) How’s your day going?
3:18 pm
It would be better if you were here, Daddy.
3:23 pm
Someday, sweet boy. Until then, tell me something else about you.
3:25 pm
I lost my virginity when I was 18.
3:26 pm
Really?
3:29 pm
Yeah. He was a soccer player at school. I was in my hyper-femme phase, and I’d actually joined the cheerleading squad. We hooked up in a friend’s basement at a party after a game.
It was . . . well, it was awkward, but I enjoyed it. Guess I was luckier than most that my first time wasn’t the worst.
3:30 pm
Okay. Um. Cheerleader?? OH MY GOD.
3:31 pm
Shut it.
I’m sure you did some dumb shit as a kid, too.
3:32 pm
*gif of someone nodding meaningfully*
SPILL.
*gif of someone zipping their lips*
3:33 pm
Nope. You promised to let me in. I shared. Now it’s your turn.
*sigh*
3:35 pm
