"Um, that's a bit too much for me, Daddy."
From Create Your Own Story
The daddy smirks, but lets go of your neck.
He regards you for a second, and laughs. “I’m Dave. Tell you what. You give me a second to clean up, and how about me and Don take you home.”
You blink at him, confused.
He laughs. “Didn’t Don tell you? We’re together. We like to bring home a third now and then, though, and you are just our type. He's downstairs at our table.”
The leather stud shifts while the daddy bear is talking to you, and you realize he's still watching the two of you.
You say...
