Asshole," Ephraim muttered as he turned back around.
Chris chuckeled. "Is that really any way to talk to your favorite child?"
"You're not my favorite," Ephraim argued, but they both knew that was bullshit. "I don't have any favorites."
"Puhlease," Chris said. "You fucking adore me...

Autor: R.L. Mathewson

Asshole," Ephraim muttered as he turned back around.<br />Chris chuckeled. "Is that really any way to talk to your favorite child?"<br />"You're not my favorite," Ephraim argued, but they both knew that was bullshit. "I don't have any favorites."<br />"Puhlease," Chris said. "You fucking adore me... - R.L. Mathewson


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