My Big Daddy

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"Oh, for crying out loud, not again. JUSTIN!"

"You bellowed, big guy."

"What is this?"

"What does it look like?"

"It looks like another card. And considering all the drawings and hand made cards Gus gave me, it looks suspiciously like a Father's Day card."

"Would I do that to you? Again."

"Yes. You are capable of almost anything."

"Thank you. Open it. It's my way of saying I appreciate what you do for me."

"Fuck. Hey, this isn't, it's...Justin, this is beautiful!"

"You really think so?"

"Justin, it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. And I appreciate the things you do for me too. This was done from a photo?"

"Yes, Lindsey had it."

"I don't remember."

"Must of been one hell of a party, you remember everything."

"Twat. You'll frame it for me. I want it for my desk at Kinnetic."

"You like it that much?!"

"I love it and I..."

"Shhh, don't. Don't say any more."

"Justin, you know what they've said about us."

"I know, the slut and his boy toy. But we're beyond that. We know the truth and that's all that matters. Besides, I kind of like you being my big daddy."

"Come here, little boy. Let me show you just how big, big can be."

"Mmm, I love my very big Big Daddy!"

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