My Father?

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Andrew's POV     When I ended the call with Camilla, I was thirsty, so I went downstairs and headed towards the kitchen. I was feeling this odd sensation. A pleasurable moment was hitting me, and I wasn't sure why. My whole body was tingling at the sensation.     As I went downstairs, I saw the front door open and walked over to close it when I saw Mom kissing Frederick, but not before they told each other that they wanted to be together. I opened the screen door and stepped out to the porch.     "Mom, what is this?" I asked. They pulled away and mom looked at me, shocked.     "Andrew" she whispered as she covered her mouth with her hand. He was behind her clearing his throat.     "I better go" he said, but I stopped him.     "No, wait! You don't have to," I took a deep breath "I und

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