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Tico’s eyes widened. “Your dad?”

“Yes.”

“Wasn’t he married to your mom?”

Don’t remind me.“So?”

“So he fucked men while he was married?”

“Yeah.” I shrugged. “He fucked women too.”

Sometimes at the same time. Try and explain that to an eight-year-old that walked in on their parent. Parker left my room more confused than he was when he got there. His first mistake was coming to a twelve-year-old. All my sexual knowledge at that point had come from the shit I’d seen. And Ryker.

“Did he fuck your mom?”

Why did he ask something if he already knew the answer? “They had three kids.”

It nauseated me that I came from that cunt’s vagina.

A glimmer flashed across Tico’s face as he tipped his head and rolled his eyes over me.

“Do you fuck guys?”

My brow arched. “Do you really want to go down that road?”

His mouth opened, then quickly shut.

That was what I thought.

“Do you want me to call my dad or not?”

“You’re serious?”

Of course, I was serious.

“You do realize how fucked up this is?” He shoveled a forkful of eggs in his mouth and shook his head. “You’re basically pimping out your old man.”

“Trust me. He’d be into it.”

A small guy with a head of thick dark hair that he could bend to his will. My dad would be all over that shit. Tico even had some bulk now. Sometimes I’d make him work out with me just to get him to shut up.

“Your dad’s hot and all but…I don’t know.”

Fuck it. I was calling him. Maybe my dad could fuck some sense into him.

“Enjoy your food.” I waved at him and headed for the door. “I’ll see you tonight.”

I was just about out when Tico called out, “wait…you didn’t answer my question.”

My hand tightened on the doorknob.

Marnie was waiting upstairs, and this little prick was getting in the way.

“Do you enjoy sex?”

Yes, I enjoyed it and would very much like to get back to it.

“And by enjoy, I mean have you ever made love to someone?” He clarified.