“What? This?” Carter looks down at his shirt, tugging so the single word is visible, as if it weren’t already large and in charge. DILF. “Ollie got it for me.” “It was meant to be a joke,” Olivia murmurs, “but it’s his favorite gift. He won’t take it off.” “Wanna see the best part?” Carter pulls Olivia into his side, beaming proudly. “Show ’em yours, pumpkin.” Her face flushes. “No, I don’t think I will.” “C’mon.” He shakes her arm. “Be loud, be proud, Ollie girl.” She does it, but she sure drags her ass about it, slowly pulling her sweater over her head, and I don’t know whether to laugh at
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