[Theo laughs, a little caught in his throat snort as he stares up at Oliver for a second - wide eyed and still in the depths of stupid allure, before he rolls his eyes to the side and puts up a weak defense:]
I like the daddy bullshit.
[But he likes getting railed more.]
You telling me I'm not cut out for it? Am I calling you Daddy now?
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I like the daddy bullshit.
[But he likes getting railed more.]
You telling me I'm not cut out for it? Am I calling you Daddy now?