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Chapter 19: Bye Daddy

last update publish date: 2025-12-28 21:14:18

Scott's pov

"You don't have to worry. I promise to keep my distance. I won't try anything funny." I had promised Eliana and I have kept that promise for two weeks and counting. Every part of me still wanted her. My need for her grew deeper and every time I came up with a reason to break my promise, I fixed it with my new found solution— a willing pussy in my bed, Stacey.

Stacey knew this wasn't a real relationship, I informed her it was just for fuck. Well, that's pretty mu
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  • Pleasuring my dad's best friend    122: Submerged

    ScottA sharp pain in my rib area awakened me. Eliana was tossing, crying out "no" and somehow throwing her legs in her dreams."Please..." her voice was whisper-soft. "Scott...""I’m here, sweet." I barely recognized my own voice. It was hoarse, weak—an inaudible whisper. I tried to touch her face only for a sharp pull to stop me, followed by a pain that pricked my skin. Confused, I stared down at my hand. There was a needle lodged beneath my skin, taped securely in place, a clear line snaking up to the empty IV bag. I immediately pulled the damn thing off my hand. Cupping her face in my hand, I noticed tears streaming down the sides of her eyes. "Eliana," I called, gently shaking her awake.Her tossing stopped, her brows furrowed, and slowly, she opened her eyes. I wondered what her dream was about. Was she reliving the attack from Adkins? That bastard. If only I had just killed him—then I wouldn't have been able to lie beside her. Still, I would have been satisfied knowing he w

  • Pleasuring my dad's best friend    Chapter 121: Heatstroke

    ElianaWhispered words I couldn't grasp filled the room. The door shut, and Scott didn't return to bed. I got off the bed, determined to find out what was being whispered. There were voices outside, the voices of men."Info on the person, please. Don said to follow your instructions."Don? Who the fuck was Don?I moved closer, wanting to see who these men were. They were tall, dressed in black, and exuding dangerous vibes. But somehow, they seemed to respect Scott. There was something about them. Did they work for Scott or for the Don they had mentioned?I was lost in thought, peeping from behind Scott. He seemed so lost in whatever they were talking about that he didn't notice my presence, or he just ignored me."Sorry," the man paused, his dark eyes locked with mine. I quickly took a step back. "Boss—señor."He said nothing about my presence and just went on with their talk."Boss?"Scott was so sure about Adkins not being in the Mafia. Could it be… No, no, Scott was too discipl

  • Pleasuring my dad's best friend     120: Memo needs help

    Scott"It's fine, love. It's just a little delay." My voice was calm. "Okay. I didn't read the rest of it—I just…" She trailed off, her eyes unfocused."Come, let's get you in bed. You need rest."She smiled up at me as I lifted her in my arms. Her body relaxed; her face nuzzled the side of my neck."You smell wonderful," she drawled.I chuckled at how quickly sleep had started creeping in. "You always do." Indeed, her scent was always amazing to the nose—soft, intoxicating, and clean.Laying her gently on the bed, I whispered goodnight and walked slowly out of the room."Thank you… for helping her," I heard her say as I shut the door.The fact that Sebastian could not make it in time worried me. Taking my phone out of my pocket, I played his voice message."I am sorry; there's something about turbulence and rerouting…" For a moment he paused, taking deep breaths. "I'm really sorry."If the jet were available… fuck, if I had gotten more than one jet. Those things are not worth dela

  • Pleasuring my dad's best friend    119: Young and dumb

    ElianaMafia? Mafia? Was I the only one who had heard that part? Did Scott not understand what that could mean for us?Fuck, we were doomed and it was all because of me. If I had just—no, that wouldn't change anything.I was torn between wanting an escape and wanting to help this defenseless woman who had come to us for help.On shaky legs, I walked to the room, intent on talking to him. He had given orders on what was to be done, but I understood nothing except the impending doom that hung above us."Scott…" Words failed me. I had a lot to say—a lot of questions—but couldn't voice them. I did not know how.There was a glimmer in his eyes when he looked at me. A faint smile appeared on his lips. He was effortlessly handsome, shirtless and rough. A little mess never ruined beauty.My purpose for joining him in the room was forgotten for a moment. One look at his injured hand and fear gripped me once more, knocking the air out of my chest.I fidgeted, searching for the right words. "I—"

  • Pleasuring my dad's best friend    118: Freedom

    Scott"If he has anything to do with the Mafia, then he's just an errand boy."The eyes of both women were fixed on me."What do you mean?" Phoebe asked, a glimmer of hope in her eyes.Eliana's look was quite different; if eyes could kill, I would be dead."I have connections to the Mafia…" I muttered, staring deep into Eliana's eyes. Her pupils dilated. I could only imagine what was going on in her head."Scott…" Ellie whispered.Closing my eyes, I shook my head slowly, letting her know it wasn't the time for questions. "What proof does he have to back his claims?"Phoebe seemed to focus on remembering details."I don't know… he had weird friends. He is rich, owns guns and strange weapons—""Any creep can have that." My voice was calm.Footsteps echoed from outside, causing Phoebe to jump in her seat. Her eyes scanned the windows, wide with fear."Did you notice meetings, agreements, or anything useful that could confirm his bluff?""Scott, this is serious, you can't just—""Patie

  • Pleasuring my dad's best friend    117: Doom

    ElianaTension filled the air. The deafening silence grew; my head was a loud mess of "what ifs." I was mad at myself and mad at Scott. I hated being weak. If I were strong enough, none of this would have happened.Going over the interrogation following the arrival of the cops, I got even more pissed. Had they come to ask questions to understand the situation better, or just because they wanted to make me go over the experience a few times?"That's enough! Can't you see she's—""Sir, we're just doing our job," the officer cut in."Then do it properly," Scott bit back.Placing my hand on his, I silently begged him not to say anything else."You are aware the victim might press charges—"Scott's body went still, tension exuding from him. It was like he was fighting for control."Victim? Victim… Did you just say, 'victim'?"The officer dared to nod, confirming Scott's question.My blood boiled; my vision blurred. Still, I forced myself to stay calm. "I think it's time for you to leave."

  • Pleasuring my dad's best friend    54: Contrary to his vows

    Eliana's POV The sunlight filtering into the room, awakened me. I had fallen asleep facing the other direction. The amount of light getting into my eyes had me shutting them back, giving them time to adjust. I couldn't help but smile at the reason why we were asleep at this

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  • Pleasuring my dad's best friend    13: Ashton's Attempt

    Scott’s POV “You’re certain you don’t want me anymore?” I asked Eliana, refusing to believe she no longer wanted me. Honestly, this was supposed to be a good thing. I should be happy about it. The end of this forbidden fling wasn’t as good as I thought it would be. I knew continuing this was wron

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  • Pleasuring my dad's best friend    12: Sweet payback

    Eliana’s POV I loved the look on his face when I walked out on him. He’d been the one doing the rejecting until today. How could he expect me to be available to him when he was in the mood to put our age difference and his worries aside and then return to the side whenever he had no need of me

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  • Pleasuring my dad's best friend    11: Rejected

    Scott’s POV Just a few hours at the party, easy. I just have to stay away from Eliana and all will be good. I put on my tie, stared at the mirror and decided I could do without it. I needed personal space—alone, fresh air. So I drove myself to the event, no driver, zero security or whatever. I w

    last updateLast Updated : 2026-03-18
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