Big Bad Daddy Quotes

“She had to have the best cars and closets filled with designer clothes and expensive jewelry and exotic trips with her friends. She spent money as fast as I could make it, and that was fine with me because all that kept her entertained so I didn’t have to bother. I just wanted to hole up in my study with my computer and a bottle of Jack Daniels and the voices in my head.”
― Tia Siren, Big Bad Daddy

“see,” she said. I noticed her looking around the room. Her eyes quickly went over the rustic wood paneling and expensive artwork by artists with names I couldn’t pronounce. Bethany bought them because she thought they were cool. If push came to shove, they would be the first things I put up for auction to raise money. I hated the damn things. “I don’t see any pictures of your daughter,” she said, letting her eyes settle on me with a frown. I looked around the room. She was right. There was not a single framed picture of my daughter. In fact, there were no personal photos at all. None in the den, none in my office, and none in my bedroom. There had once been lots of pictures of Bethany and me at various stages of our relationship. I had thrown them in the trash long ago, expensive frames and all.”
― Tia Siren, Big Bad Daddy

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― Tia Siren, Big Bad Daddy

“I hadn’t always been like this: a Debbie Downer who saw the world as a cold and lonely place. To the contrary, I used to be so upbeat and positive that I would get on your nerves. I believed with all my heart that people were generally kind and good. I was fun to be around and did my best to make the world a better place”
― Tia Siren, Big Bad Daddy

“Eh, boring shit. We’ll talk later,” he said. “Language,” Lisa warned again. “Well, there’s been a new development in my studies, courtesy of a very late email from my mentor at Stanford,” Hanna said. “Everything all right, honey?” Roger asked. “Apparently I don’t need an internship for the semester. I need it for the whole year.” “Ouch.” Lisa sighed. “An internship? A particular one? Or just one in general?” I asked. “Just one in general, but the place I was talking to can’t take me on this semester. So, I have to start from scratch and”
― Tia Siren, Big Bad Daddy

“recalled”
― Tia Siren, Big Bad Daddy

“seemed”
― Tia Siren, Big Bad Daddy

“I figured”
― Tia Siren, Big Bad Daddy

“they said, when you hit rock bottom there was nowhere to go but up? Well, I’d pretty much hit rock bottom and then some, so I guessed it was all sunshine and roses from here. Not!”
― Tia Siren, Big Bad Daddy

“Sometimes I just sat and wondered how I got here. I didn’t mean how I got here as in how I got to my crappy apartment in the rundown section of Rosewood Heights. I meant how did I get here-here, to this point in my life”
― Tia Siren, Big Bad Daddy

“knew Lisa meant well. Plus, I knew Hanna well enough to know that, deep down, she really did want kids. “What’re you studying again?” I asked Hanna. “Psychology.” “Well, that’s practically useless in my company, but that doesn’t mean I can’t find you something to do. Let me make some calls and I’ll get back to you.” “That’s very kind of you, Kason,” Hanna said. Oh, God, the way my name rolled off her tongue was nothing short of succulent. I had to adjust myself in my chair so my dick wouldn’t pop out of the top of my pants. “Yep. I’ll place some calls, and I promise we’ll get together soon to talk it over.” “Thank you, Kason.” Lisa patted my arm, somehow making my guilt weigh on me more. “It would really give us peace of mind that someone we love and trust is seeing Hanna while she’s away at school.” And there went a few more pounds of guilt. “It’s not a problem.” Except it”
― Tia Siren, Big Bad Daddy