Ethan
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“About what I want to discuss,” My father began.
My back straightened, and I flicked my eyes to him.
“You see, ever since I lost my ability to work, I haven't been able to perform my manly duties,” he said, that bitter smile lingering on his lips. “And that can cause a fire in my house.”
I nodded.
My father glanced over the lake, his grip tightening around the rod. “I want you to have s*x with Victoria.”
The word came like that slap that didn’t hurt. My eyes widened, and for a moment my brain was devoid of any thought.
After the silence stretched and my brain began working, I asked. “You want me to f**k your wife?”
My father’s lips twitched. “Yes,” he said, his voice low. “If Victoria goes outside, she might fall in love with the other man. Divorce me and leave me.” He
