Overview

It was that time of year. Valentine’s Day. No, I wasn’t saying that with the wistful sigh of romance in my tone and hearts in my eyes. In fact, my plan was to avoid the whole thing like I did every year. This year, my mood was even worse since nothing seemed to be going right in my life. And not that I’d ever admit it, but I might have been a bit lonely. Hiding from Valentine’s Day and all its mushiness seemed to be the smart thing. Seriously, it was everywhere I turned. However, Cupid must have had other ideas. Maybe I’d finally find the perfect Daddy. The one that was strong enough to give me what I craved