Well, the pictures did seal a deal between Diana and I ─ a happy divorcee was number one trending in the states. By the time I flew to Washington to join Shiva, I was once again the most famous man and trending one in LA.
"A happy divorcee, huh?" Shiva invited me to the apartment with a smile on her lips. I chuckled softly and hugged her.
"If it has reached out to you… then I must assume its worse than I think" I pulled Shiva closer and kissed her forehead. Somehow Shiva was like a grown up daughter who I never had. The awkward moment between us, which I mean by seeing each other naked and stuff felt like a past life which we didn't want to visit it anymore besides I never placed my cock inside her.
Shiva never knew the inches of my manhood and I planned for her to never know any more inches of creepy dudes except the man who she will allow to know her, a man who she will love and who will love and treat her right.
