Owen’s Lost Hero by Della Cain

I am more than just my scarred face. I just need a daddy who will look that far.

Growing up, I wanted to be a superhero and rescue people from peril. Little did I know I was going to be the one needing rescuing after the bus I was on collided with an 18-wheeler. The accident stole more from me than my childhood aspirations. It also stole my movie star good looks, leaving me disfigured and with residual pain.
When I discovered age play and the carefree moments it could bring me, the first toy I bought myself was a superhero teddy bear. It gave me comfort and brought me back to a time when my future was bright. That was until the day it went missing and I cried into a stranger’s shoulder… a hot stranger…a hot stranger with daddy vibes.