god, i hope so

and his daddy 🫠

What a night !

Tommy closed his eyes and took a measured breath. ”Why?”

”Met this girl over the weekend. We haven't hooked up yet, but she called me daddy over text. I don't know how I feel about it.”

They were working over the weekend. Tommy had no idea how Buckley had managed to find a girl in that time.

”It's happened to me, yeah,” Tommy muttered.

”Did you like it?”

”I did.”

”Makes sense. You look like a daddy.”

Tommy kept his mouth shut. He could tell Buckley was about to press for more, but the tones went off, saving both of them.

Tommy needed to transfer and get the fuck away from these people. Buckley, in particular. If the kid survived his probationary period, he was going to be a real fucking problem. He wasn't a bad guy, per se, everything he did just happened to drive Tommy up the fucking wall.

Like calling their captain pops. Good childhoods didn't give people daddy issues, but at least most of them had the decorum to not wave them around in public.