My Ex-boyfriends Daddy by KELLI CALLAHAN
I used to call him Daddy as a joke. My ex-boyfriend’s father. He was my shoulder to cry on when everyone else abandoned me. It started off so innocent, But the heart doesn’t always want what’s right. I kissed him and it changed everything. It has to be our secret. Nobody can find out what happened between us. Especially his son. It could ruin us both. Even if I want to call him Daddy for an entirely different reason now.