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157: Between Two Men

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ELENA

Julian helped me up from the concrete sidewalk. My legs still felt like jelly, but his grip was tight and strong.

He pulled me along quickly until we were safe inside the building lobby. The doorman gave us a long, weird look, but neither of us said a single word until the elevator doors shut us off from the street.

"We need to get you out of this place," Julian said, watching the floor numbers change as we went up.

"I can’t just leave, Julian," I muttered, staring at the shiny metal door
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  • 365 Days With My Dad’s Bestfriend   158: A Taste Of Normal

    ELENAFor the first time in as long as I could remember, the morning didn't start with a panic attack.Instead, it started with Julian loudly banging a metal pot in my kitchen at eight in the morning, singing completely out of tune.I blinked open my eyes, groaning as I pulled the heavy gray hoodie over my face to block out the light. The apartment smelled like burning butter and strong coffee. I rolled off the couch, my limbs stiff from spending the last three days straight hunched over my canvas, and walked into the kitchen."What are you doing?" I asked, my voice thick with sleep.Julian was standing at the stove, wearing a ridiculous neon green apron that he must have bought at the dollar store down the street. He turned around, holding a spatula like a trophy, a massive grin on his face."Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you," he sang at the top of his lungs, completely ignoring how terrible he sounded.I froze, my jaw dropping."How did you know it was my birthday?""I sa

  • 365 Days With My Dad’s Bestfriend   157: Between Two Men

    ELENAJulian helped me up from the concrete sidewalk. My legs still felt like jelly, but his grip was tight and strong.He pulled me along quickly until we were safe inside the building lobby. The doorman gave us a long, weird look, but neither of us said a single word until the elevator doors shut us off from the street."We need to get you out of this place," Julian said, watching the floor numbers change as we went up."I can’t just leave, Julian," I muttered, staring at the shiny metal doors."Dominic owns this entire building. His guys are everywhere. If I run, he’ll just find me at the dorms or on campus.""He won't touch you if you're with me," Julian said, turning his head to look at me."I meant what I said out there. He knows who my father is now. He knows it's too risky to mess with me."The elevator dinged, and the doors opened into the penthouse. The apartment was exactly how we had left it. Canvases were stacked against the walls, and expensive paint tubes were scattered

  • 365 Days With My Dad’s Bestfriend   156: Knight In Shining Armour

    ELENAJulian didn't step back. He stood right in front of me, his broad shoulders completely blocking Dominic’s view of my face.Dominic’s dark eyes slowly shifted, finally acknowledging the boy standing in his way. A low, dangerous smile touched the corner of his mouth, but his eyes stayed completely dead."Step aside, kid," Dominic said, his gravelly voice dropping an octave."You have no idea who you're talking to, and you definitely don't know who you're protecting. This doesn't concern you.""I know exactly who you are," Julian said, his voice entirely steady. He didn't flinch, and he didn't lower his gaze."And I know she said she isn't going with you. So you can state whatever it is you want right here on the sidewalk, or you can get back in your car and drive away."Dominic let out a short, dark laugh that made the hairs on my arms stand up. He took a slow step forward, his massive frame towering over Julian, trying to use his sheer size to break the boy's resolve."You've got

  • 365 Days With My Dad’s Bestfriend   156: Knight In Shining Armour

    ELENAJulian didn't step back. He stood right in front of me, his broad shoulders completely blocking Dominic’s view of my face.Dominic’s dark eyes slowly shifted, finally acknowledging the boy standing in his way. A low, dangerous smile touched the corner of his mouth, but his eyes stayed completely dead."Step aside, kid," Dominic said, his gravelly voice dropping an octave."You have no idea who you're talking to, and you definitely don't know who you're protecting. This doesn't concern you.""I know exactly who you are," Julian said, his voice entirely steady. He didn't flinch, and he didn't lower his gaze."And I know she said she isn't going with you. So you can state whatever it is you want right here on the sidewalk, or you can get back in your car and drive away."Dominic let out a short, dark laugh that made the hairs on my arms stand up. He took a slow step forward, his massive frame towering over Julian, trying to use his sheer size to break the boy's resolve."You've got

  • 365 Days With My Dad’s Bestfriend   155: Genuine Binding

    ELENAOnce the shock of that negative test finally settled, Julian didn't leave."You're shaking, take it " he said, pulling a massive, heavy gray hoodie out of his backpack."Thank you," I muttered, pulling it over my head. It completely swallowed me, the sleeves hiding my hands.Julian sat on the stool right next to mine, his long legs stretching out against the metal railing. He didn't push for details about how a girl from Ohio ended up drawing highly inappropriate portraits of her father's closest friend."Honestly? I used to think you were just incredibly arrogant," Julian said suddenly, letting out a short laugh.I turned my head to look at him, totally surprised. "Arrogant? Me?""Yeah. In the studio," he said, turning his body to face me."You’d sit at your easel, completely closed off, ignoring every single person who tried to say hello. Maya and I literally thought you looked down on the rest of the class.""I wasn't being arrogant, Julian," I said, looking down at the fabri

  • 365 Days With My Dad’s Bestfriend   154: An Unwanted Truth

    ELENAThe silence that followed his words was heavy. He just sat there, waiting for me to break. He wasn't yelling anymore, but the intensity in his eyes was terrifying. He wanted the truth, and I was completely out of lies to tell."Where do I even start?" I whispered, pulling my knees tight against my chest. My fingernails bit into the fabric of my denim jeans, the physical sting keeping me anchored to reality while my chest felt like it was caving in.I took a shaky breath, looking at the floorboards because I couldn't hold his gaze."The apartment... the black card... it all comes from Dominic. Dominic Moretti."Julian’s brow furrowed, his eyes tracking the panic on my face as he tried to place the name."The shipping mogul?" Julian asked, his voice laced with confusion."Elena, he's your father's best friend. I've seen the older news articles about their business connections back in Ohio. Why the hell are you living in his penthouse? Why do you have his money? Did your family fal

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    Dominic Mercer’s POVI watch Elena get into the car, hair wet and shiny as it soaks up my green shirt. The black SUV zooms off minutes later. “This has to stop, man…” I sigh and put a finger to my nose… The exact finger I had sticking up her pussy. “You can't fuck her.” ‘You can't fuck her…’ My b

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