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Irresistible

... sat there perplexed. "I thought you said you'd straighten all of this out." "I did," he laughed. "I explained to her that you and I are in love, and have been doing this behind her back for 3 years, now. That she was just your beard. And that I had agreed to let you marry her so we'd have a good cover for our affair. But that I didn't want her to go through with it unless she felt comfortable with the arrangement." "What the fuck? Why would you do that?" I tried to pull Becca's ring off my finger but it was way too small to get over my knuckle. Franklin sat on the bed next to me. "Because I realized that I somehow stumbled onto something that could solve ALL my problems in one fell swoop." He opened up his phone to the pics he snapped of me. I sat there in shock as one by one he deleted them. Except the last one. That one he transferred to a digital picture frame on his nightstand. "See. I am a man of my word. I won't be sending those pictures to your father. I won't be needing them" He held the picture frame between us so I could see it clearly. "What do you think of her?" "Seriously?" I groaned; embarrassed to see myself that way. He sighed, and grabbed my left hand entwining his fingers with mine. He held it up to his mouth and kissed the engagement ring. "I wanted to frame it, cuz it's a memento of the first loving moment I spent with my new fiancé. Her sweet face rapt with joy; covered in my seed." "Your fiancé? What the hell are you talking about? I'm not--" "--No? ...

... Well, let me break this down for you my dear sweet boy. My daughter whom feels violated by your actions has called off a wedding that was set to cost me over a million dollars, $900,000 of which is non-refundable. Not to mention the investment bank your irresponsible father runs nearly ruined this f****y when their stock bottomed out. I owe way more than I can afford pay, and if I don't get a massive cash infusion, my whole estate goes under. The only thing that is gonna save my ass is for someone in this f****y to marry into yours. And since Becca is now disgusted by you, then it's gonna have to be me. Normally I'd be grossed out by a sissy boy like you, but you look... so much like your mother. And losing her to your father was my biggest regret. So, if I can't have her, I can at least turn her son into my sissy bride. I get a fortune and a hot new wife. So it's a win-win for me. And it's not like you have a choice." "That's ridiculous. That picture is all you have left on me. It could be anybody. It doesn't even look like me." He hit the remote at the side of the bed, and the flat screen at the foot of the bed rose out of it's cabinet and turned on. He grabbed the remote and switched the input to the security cameras. "Did you know we have nanny cams in all the rooms? It's so hard to trust the help these days. So I had my security team put them in back when Becca was still a toddler. They're all wired to the DVR." He cycled through footage of me doing my makeup, dressing ...