Afraid ... that ... you'll wake up one day and not want me!" She blurted out the last of the sentence.I studied Samantha's face for a second. Gone was... the facade of brash bravado and smart mouthed confidence that was usually there. Here was a frightened little girl that needed to be assured."So, you're afraid that I'll come to my senses one day and find someone I think I want more?"Samantha cuffed some tears from her eyes and sniffed as she nodded. I reached out, pulled her to my chest and let. The woman that should have been mine, had dumped me for money. The daughter that was guaranteed to be mine by my ex-fiancée was allowed to be adopted by another guy, a rich guy, I had a record as a murderer. And no kid of my own.Of course, I did have my Sarah, which was kind of a faux-kid, I guess. I mean I could kinda pretend. But, in the end, nada.I wondered if the back stabber would be around like my faux-kid had predicted. And if she did come around what difference would that make. Well,. I was hard thinking I could get this lucky. I got to her house after watching her mom leave for work . We talked a bit then started making out on the couch . Quick she had my pants off and was sucking my cock ! I was in heaven . But she started teasing me not getting me off, close but then backing off . She did this for a half hour before telling me I had to get her off first since I had hurt her feelings when I quit taking her out ! Her pants came off quickly and my face was between. . Hopefully not that last one...Anyway, thank you for bearing with this long introductory segment. As always critique, praise and random comments are welcome.I hope you like reading Bad Tidings! (p.s. I've located the artist to be credited for the illustration. They go by 赤兵尉SETH and can be found on Pixiv. Anyway, I think it will fit nicely for this story...)(p.s.s. The introduction to this story may take several chapters. I just need time to lay the groundwork.).