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The more, the merrier.

Author: Magical Pen
last update publish date: 2026-04-09 22:20:00

MELANIE

Dinner should have been simple.

There was nothing unfamiliar about sitting at a table, sharing a meal, exchanging small conversations that did not require too much thought. I had done it countless times before, in different settings, with different people. It was ordinary.

And yet, nothing about this felt ordinary.

I became aware of it the moment I took my seat.

The chair felt too

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  • Craving My Best Friend's Dad   No way out.

    RAFAELIn the brightly lit room, I watched the portrait of my daughter hanging on the wall. Her bright smile creased the lines with her eyes. My beautiful daughter in her favorite pink dress at eight years old.I dropped the laptop from my thighs, and placed it on the bed. Some day, she would leave.The thought hung on my chest lightly. How did parents manage to survive the absence of their children?Right at that moment, I heard a knock on the door. My eyes immediately diverted towards the door.“Melanie?” I immediately called out?Silence followed…Who else could it be?Immediately, I jumped off the bed, heading towards the door.Half way, my feet pause

  • Craving My Best Friend's Dad   Nothing more.

    MELANIEClamping my fingers shut, I hitched my breath, in an attempt to ease the tension in my chest. Fuck. Why did I still have clear memories of his body? The way his skin glowed in that room, and his brooding gaze as he focused on the paper.Allison picked up a pair of boots, and I watched as she placed them on. The party was to begin at eleven pm, and it was five minutes to the time.“I’ll be back home by 4:30 or 5 ish in the morning. Could you leave the room door unlocked?” She asked,“Sure,” I answered, walking into the restroom.The door opened behind me, and her neck poked into the room, “I still don’t get why you don’t want to go to the club this evening.”I pulled down my shorts and sat on the toilet. “I don

  • Craving My Best Friend's Dad   I'd rather do it now.

    MELANIE“His gifts are not bad,” Allison said as she ran her hands through the jewelry.“The bracelet is similar to something you own.” I added,“Yes. I have a green van clef, and you own a black one. This is good.” She said, handing the box over, “but it doesn’t mean he is absolutely scott free. He could do better.”My eyes flew to the flowers. It was the most I had ever received from any man, or anyone at all.“Flowers and jewelry are not enough for him to gain your attention right back.”“So, I shouldn’t accept the dinner invitation?”“Oh, you will. Not just today.”“Why?” I asked, trailing be

  • Craving My Best Friend's Dad   I don't want to do this.

    MELANIESeeing Rafael in a rumpled shirt wasn’t on my bingo card. I got off the chair, and slowly walked behind him.I could feel the tuning in my ear as Allison trailed us. What if he had decided against helping me? Did he think I was incompetent? Or did my mother reach out? She had a knack for ruining things she hadn’t orchestrated…I touched the tip of my fingers, as I forced my arms to the side.I felt his eyes take a sweep over my frame. His gaze fell when he met my face. “Melanie,”“Yes, sir?” My voice croaked. I could feel my heart thrumming on my chest. For some reason, I believed I could feel the blood rushing through my ears.He took an unreasonably long pause. Was he considering his words? Was he rethinking his

  • Craving My Best Friend's Dad   Can I speak to you?

    RAFAELMy shoes were tossed on the other end of the room. As I walked towards them, I couldn’t help but notice her slim frame on the bed. The sheets covered up to her lower waist, but her well toned back was bare for me to see. Her golden curls on my covered a certain part of her upper back.I quickly buttoned my shirt.Maybe I could leave before she got up from her sleep. I had been successful a few times.As I picked up my tie, stashing it in my pocket, I heard her groan.Fuck.I picked up my coat, and headed towards the shoes.“Rafael,” she groaned out my name. “Where are you headed?” Her question caused me to pause.I watched my chance at peacefully leaving fly out the window. “My home.” I answered,“It’s just six am. I’m sure you can wait a few hours,” she urged.“No, I truly can’t. I have some work to attend to.”Why didn’t I get up earlier?“You have a laptop here, remember? You can simple login and just work from here.”Why did I even let myself end up in bed with her again?

  • Craving My Best Friend's Dad   A woman in his life.

    MELANIE Sitting quietly in the car was all I needed to remind myself that I should never have let myself agree to this. I looked out the window, watching as a child danced right in front of a candy shop. The way her blonde hair bounced as her shoes lit up. Her face was widened in a bright smile while her mother who held her hand was conversing with another. That view was the only advantage of leaving my house. My phone buzzed yet again. It had to be the fiftieth buzz in the last ten minutes.I didn’t need to pick up my phone just to know it was my mother sending her frantic texts. On one hand, I wanted to give her the reply burning through my chest, but on the other, I knew it would only spiral into me breaking down yet again. I sighed, watching as the car drove into the compound. As soon as it was parked, I stepped down. “Thank you,” I appreciated the driver as I walked into the building.The lights in the house were bright, but there was no one in sight.“Thank God…” I murmured a

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