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I’d fucked up. Royally.
I couldn’t even pretend otherwise. Every bad decision I’d made had stacked up until they landed me exactly where I deserved to be—sitting in a jail cell, wondering how I’d managed to screw my life up so completely.
The last person I expected to walk through those doors was my father.
I promised I’d pay him back for the bail money, but he just laughed.
“You damn right you will.”
I figured he meant I’d spend the next few months working it off with endless manual labor. Chopping wood. Fixing fences. Whatever he threw at me.
I was wrong.
The second we got home, he laid out the real price of my freedom.
According to him, it was time I learned what it really meant to pay a debt.
And he was going to be the one collecting.
*This story contains graphic and explicit acts of non consensual incest (father/son). It is a work of fiction intended for a mature audience only. Please do not read if you are sensitive to content that may be triggering.
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