En cours de chargement...
A 11.1k word friends-to-lovers romantic erotica with a breastfeeding kink. A lunkhead hockey player knocked up Stacey in her first year and now she has a baby in her care while trying to finish up the last three years of university. When a single dad thirteen years her senior moves in across the hall from her, she can't help but offer up her breast milk to his young baby girl. They fall into their own cozy little arrangement, and life seems good, even if they'll never be anything more than friends. Until the night Stacey's breast pump breaks and she needs a helping hand. Friends can help each other out.
Can't they? Trigger warnings: Breastfeeding kink, age gap. EXCERPT: He was smart. So smart. Able to talk about any topic under the moon and the stars. She could listen to him for hours. She'd never thought of herself as a sapiosexual before, but the more she figured out how Damien's mind worked, the million miles an hour it seemed perpetually to run at, the more attracted she was to him. It wasn't just that.
He actually listened to her, too. Sometimes, she felt self-conscious going off on her ramblings and tangents, but he never made her feel stupid or insecure. There was nobody at school she could talk to about parenthood, obviously, and she felt there was a chasm between her and every one of her peers because they no longer lived the same kind of lives. Sometimes, she got so dejected, wondering why she was even trying to finish her degree, why she was trying to fit in. But Damien was always there to encourage her, support her, make her feel less alone.
He listened without interrupting her, and he even sometimes wrapped her in these big, awesome bear hugs that made her feel like nothing in the world could hurt her ever again. After having to do things on her own for so long, having Damien in her life suddenly made her feel like she wasn't alone. That there was someone who cared whether she was alive or dead, whether she was well or sad.