Share the Spoils
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“Hey, kiddo.”
“Hi, Dad.”
She gets onto the bed and settles in flush against him. “Reading anything good?”
Dad shrugs. “Eh, it’s all right. Might be useful.” He turns to kiss her square on the mouth. When he pulls back, he asks, “You take care of Bobby?”
Deanna nods. “Yes. It was nice.”
“Mm,” grunts Dad. “Where’d he come?”
“In my mouth.”
Dad snorts. “Not your tits? That’s a first.”
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A.k.a. the "Everyone Shares Deanna" fic that nobody asked for.
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- Part 1 of Share the Spoils
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“No,” he says, horrified at the thought. Horrified at the way he could feel himself stiffening at the idea. “Absolutely not, John.” He looks at Deanna. “I won’t,”
John only rolls his eyes. Then he nods at Deanna, who moves silently to Bobby’s couch and sits. She’s closer to Bobby there, and he doesn’t miss that that’s probably the point.
“Listen,” John says. “I’m going to step out and let you two talk. Deanna is on the table, and she’s on board. Let her talk you through it, and then you can decide.” He starts to turn away.
“John!” Bobby says, all but yelling. “You’re going to stay right here, or you’re going to take Deanna with you. There’s nothing to fucking talk about.”
But John isn’t listening. He heads for the front dorm unconcerned with the way Bobby demands that he stay.
“John!” But he’s already gone.
Deanna stays on the couch. “Uncle Bobby, would you just sit with me for a minute?” She asks so gently. She’s looking at Bobby like it hurts her that he’s refusing to accept John’s fucked up “offer” to her body. “Please,” she adds.
It’s the please that breaks him. He sits beside her on the couch.
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- Part 2 of Share the Spoils