**A story for me. I happily let my fantasies run loose (aka my daddy issues)**
I’ve never been one to go out of my way and get myself in trouble. But there was one exception…well maybe two, because my best friend Liz was quite the troublemaker. But I tried to stay out of trouble when I could.
another driving factor was her father. And no, I didn’t mean weird dad pranks. It was so much more than that. There was a desire inside of me that threatened to burst. It was wrong, so so wrong. But I’m 19 now and what came with adulthood was facing responsibilities. One could argue that it wasn’t a responsibility, I could just ignore it. but how long could I ignore it before I went absolutely insane? Would I ever be able to fall in love or fuck someone else without thinking of him? Probably not. I could try, but the thing is I don’t want to try. I just want him