Yes Daddy- Crushing On My Father's Best friend のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 63

Kate's POV My heart hammered against my ribs as Mr. William’s voice trailed off, the story of that fiery car wreck still hanging heavy in the air between us. The living room felt smaller, warmer, the soft glow of the lamp casting long shadows that danced across his strong jaw and the faint lines around his eyes. I sat there on the edge of the couch, knees pressed together, trying to look like the sweet, grateful daughter he expected—eyes wide, lips slightly parted in awe. But inside, my mind was a whirlwind of filthy, aching need.God forgive me. The story was beautiful, raw, and touching—my father risking everything to pull a stranger from twisted metal and roaring flames. Yet all I could focus on was the man telling it: the way his broad shoulders filled out his shirt, the deep rumble of his voice, the subtle flex of muscle in his forearm as he gripped that whiskey glass like it was the only thing keeping him grounded. I wanted him. Badly. I wanted those large hands on my skin, wan