Backshots are my ultimate pleasure

You think I let you knock off school and took you out to a nice dinner for your birthday so you could serve me that? “Oh, all right then,” my father said. Tnaflix I was always afraid of what would happen if my father found out. (That’s for those pricks who steal stories and post them elsewhere.) The theme of this challenge was to write a story about unrequited love, referencing the song “All I Have to do is Dream,” popularized by the Everly Brothers as a hit single released in April, 1958. “Becky, stand up and hold it up against you.”
I could feel my cheeks heating up with embarrassment. He was big, strong, athletic, and powerful. I saw a report on the news last week about the exhumation of his body. You’re a woman now. Sitting in this motel room, I’ve decided to write it all down. God knows I had seen them enough times. I hate school.”
“I know you do, baby girl. I was always afraid of what would happen if my father found out. As I turned slowly back to face him, I was horrified to realize that my fear had made my nipples come erect. Dad was strong. “I need you so that I could die …”
Sirens are coming into the parking lot of the motel. The shower head was spraying water on me, and Mom was kneeling on the bathroom floor, scrubbing my breasts.