The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

My Dad Please Come 822

“How do you plan to do that?” Shaun asked.

Halsey’s eyes flicked down from his six–pack abs to lower; she hesitated before blurting out, “Could you take off your pants?”

Shaun looked at her, his gaze suddenly darkening.

Halsey wasn’t even sure what she was saying as her heart pounded loudly in her chest.

Was it the thrill of the daring possibility that Shaun might actually be Dwight, or the nerves from making such a bold request?

“The person I know… He has a mole down there. I want to see it.”

Shaun swallowed hard. “What if I say no? I don’t want to take them off.”

No, she had to see. She needed to know!

Halsey looked at him pleadingly. “Please. Just a peek.”

Shaun turned to walk away.

But Halsey stepped in front of him, blocking his path. “If you won’t take them off, I’ll help you!”

around his waist, gripping it firmly. “Please don’t hate

fumbling

years ago, Dwight didn’t even like wearing belts. The cold, costly leather felt foreign and heavy in her trembling hands.

man anymore.

had become a rising star

refusal to admit who he was because

to undo the belt no

attempts. “Is that guy your

Halsey’s slender lashes fluttered.

about him. Have you slept with him?” Shaun

the way down to her pale earlobes. She tugged on the belt harder. Soon, her fingers brushed something solid and scorching–so hot it made her shiver all

her hand

reached out, caught her face in his hand,

faces were

his eyes, which were just like Dwight’s, and her knees began to weaken. “Are you him? Please tell me.

“Does it matter

me, it does,” she whispered. “Dwight…

lowered his head and pressed

made Halsey’s eyes snap wide

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