Healing Desires: A Physician’s Unconventional Cure for Melancholy

Instead of stopping this fire of taboo lust between us I let it continue, and just like a wild fire it was too late to just put out. “I got a couple calls about a house party getting a little out of hand, but the last call was from some drunken prick from the party swearing about how some girl matching Nat’s de***********ion had sucker punched him…”
I sighed in exasperation, Nat was quick to punch- particularly when drunk- we had often play fought when she was younger. Vxxx “Daddy, please.. Every ounce of Will power I had left went into my hand death gripping her wrist to make her stop. I kept my straight face trying not to laugh at her.