Taylor confesses her initial plan.

The final bit of truth slipped out as I sniffled and wiped at my eyes. I don't know why, maybe it was the emotion, maybe it was a desire to confess everything to someone. Maybe my curiosity and admiration for him had grown after watching him face fuck Sophia into submission. Either way, I didn't stop myself.

"Dad, there's one more thing. When I first figured out what they could do, I... I almost used them on you."

Dad stiffened, put both hands on my shoulders, and we slowly separated. He had a look of confusion on his face, and a little bit of hurt, "What? Why?"

"Because I... I just wanted love from someone. I knew things were tough for us, so I thought maybe I could... I mean we could..." Oh god, I should've kept my mouth shut.

"I just wanted to make both of us happy for once. I still do." I finally confessed.

Dad shook his head, "Taylor, that's... there are certain lines that exist for a reason."

"I wasn't looking for something serious, I just..." I felt my voice break, "I just wanted you to love me again."

"I have always loved you," He said immediately, without hesitation. "You are the light of my wold, my greatest joy. I haven't been the best at showing you, but I have never stopped loving you Taylor. You don't need sex to show that."

"Yeah, but sex is pretty nice." I mumbled. It was more than that of course, a need or desire for some sort of approval from him. Something, anything to show that he cared. Now though, that we were talking and I was getting that approval, I wondered if I really did want more.

Dad gave me a disapproving look and I shrugged innocently, "I'm just saying, that's all."

"Taylor..." Dad started, but I was already standing up.

"I get it dad, I do. I think things are better now anyway. I just felt you needed to know the truth." I said. Though a small part of me did admit I was a little disappointed.

Dad stood up and put both hands on my shoulders, "Taylor, answer truthfully. When you talk about that... about 'having fun'. Who do you consider it for?"

I blinked, "Um... both parties, right? That's how this works, right?"

"You didn't see it as an obligation, just doing something to make someone happy at your own expense?"

I shook my head no. Dad slowly nodded, "Okay. I... see."

His expression went firmer, and he nodded again, "Alright. You're an adult now. The choice is yours."

I blinked, "W-what? You're...being serious?"

"Depends on what you say." Dad admitted. "If you want to, then I'm okay with that. If you don't we'll pretend this conversation never happened."

I narrowed my eyes and pursed my lips, "All said and good, but do _you _want to?"

Dad hemmed and hawed, working his jaw before finally saying, "If you were up for it."