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39. Make it official

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Tessa stole glances at Julian between every bite of his meal. His face housed a scowl that had refused to dissolve since he joined them for dinner that evening.

When he looked her way, her lips curved slightly, but he tore his gaze away from her, missing the smile she intended to broaden if he had lingered a little more.

Something was bothering him, and she wished he would share with her, but they weren’t that close to share their worries. All they did was fuck.

“Mom’s memorial is coming up ne
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  • Craving My Best Friend’s Dad   40. Always be friends

    A heavy silence surrounded the tomb, mirroring the heaviness in their hearts and faces as they stood together, all clad in somber black with flowers clutched tightly in their hands.Julian stepped forward to initiate the flower-offering ritual. The corner of his lips lifted slightly. He stayed down on one knee, whispering some words as he lowered the flower on his late wife’s tomb.“Keep resting,” he heaved himself up, turning away from everyone, to hide the grief shimmering in his gaze.Maribel went next. Her smile faltered even before it formed. Ten years without a mother would have taken a toll on her if she didn’t have a supportive father like Julian. She dusted off the spot where she dropped the flowers, allowing Tessa and Bianca to step forward to pay their respects.“She’s resting well,” Bianca said, glancing up at Julian, who now had his eyes on his wife’s grave.“I hope so.” He moved away from the tombstone and roamed around, trying to clear his head.They always lingered aro

  • Craving My Best Friend’s Dad   39. Make it official

    Tessa stole glances at Julian between every bite of his meal. His face housed a scowl that had refused to dissolve since he joined them for dinner that evening. When he looked her way, her lips curved slightly, but he tore his gaze away from her, missing the smile she intended to broaden if he had lingered a little more. Something was bothering him, and she wished he would share with her, but they weren’t that close to share their worries. All they did was fuck.“Mom’s memorial is coming up next week,” Maribel said, cutting through the tension that had been thickening between Julian and Tessa as they secretly acknowledged each other’s presence in the dining room. “Do you have special plans this time?”The scowl on Julian’s face deepened. He stabbed into the steak on his plate, his hand tightening around the fork.Tessa watched him, noticing his stiffness, the shadow that crossed his face, how his body tensed when his daughter asked, and the long sigh that left him as he straightened

  • Craving My Best Friend’s Dad   38. You need to get laid

    Tessa’s legs were widely spread apart by the time she woke up from the dream of Julian slowly plunging his long fingers into her hole.She hissed. That was very different from what had become their reality for the past few days.He had built impenetrable walls around him, purposely ditching dinnertime and any other gathering that required them to be in the same space.She barely saw of him these days, and she was beginning to think that there was more to what she did than just humping her office chair, but she couldn’t figure out what it was.Starved to the bone, she laid there on the bed and ran her fingers along her thighs, creating an image of Julian in her head. That night she had gone into his office. The way he stroked his member, his angry eyes boring into hers as he groaned in pleasure.A gasp rolled out of her lips. The sight of his cock throbbing in his hand as he reached a pinnacle of pleasure. She pushed her finger into her soaked panties, a whimper leaving her lips as she

  • Craving My Best Friend’s Dad   37. I like this kind of you

    When Tessa convinced her to go on this date with Adrian, she had begrudgingly slipped into a red silk, thigh-high slit dress to avoid standing him up. She knew he would try to impress her, but she didn’t expect so much from a first date.A dinner in the most expensive private lounge in downtown Velmark. Minimalist, but expensive. Exactly the kind of setup she loved. A large room with floor-to-ceiling windows opening to the night sky. A single table sat at the center, elegantly set with two fancy chairs facing each other.Adrian had already settled in one of the chairs, impeccably dressed in a brown tailored suit. His hair was styled in smooth waves, his eyes gleaming with smiles when he saw her.Maribel sighed thankfully. The silver low-heel stilettos she chose to complement her dress steadied her as she glided in, her elegant strides echoing softly against the polished porcelain tiles.A few servers were in view to take their orders, but still at a distance that gave them that alone

  • Craving My Best Friend’s Dad   36. Punishing his whore

    Tessa had been waiting for Julian to come out of his home office since he went in that evening. Maribel called him for dinner, but they finished eating without a trace of him.She owed him an apology for ending the call on him after she had demanded his time. For the first time since she started working with Kensington Realty, the Chairman asked for her presence, and there was no way she would have defied him.She had tried to return the call after the meeting with the Chairman but Julian had left all her calls unanswered, offering little acknowledgment of her usual welcome greetings whenever he came home from work.Four hours had slipped by, and he was still locked in there. Maribel had gone to bed, but she stayed awake, waiting for him, pretending to be lost in a TV show she had no business watching. When there was no assurance that he would come out soon, she decided to go inside to meet him.She pressed a soft knock to the door, shifting away to wait for a response. When none came

  • Craving My Best Friend’s Dad   35. Wild Office Girl

    The knock barely sounded—two gentle taps against the door. The receptionist slipped into the office with Tessa’s permission. Her hands were full of boxes, leaving her no space to shut the door.Tessa paused when she saw her, her eyes flicking to the pile of boxes stacked in her hands and arms, wondering where they had all come from.“For you, ma’am,” Celeste, the receptionist, said quickly. “A delivery came in for you.”“What?” She pushed herself up from the chair to help unload the boxes onto the table. An undeniable surprise sparked across her expression. “From who?” She asked, silently questioning if Sebastian had upped his game.“I have no idea.” Celeste arranged the boxes left in her hand on the empty spaces she could find on the table. “They are huge. They are probably from someone who values you.”Tessa nodded, not uttering any more words. Still flabbergasted, she thanked the receptionist. Her eyes followed Celeste out of the office, observing how she strode gleefully as though

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