All Chapters of My Bestie's Dad Popped My Cherry: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I swallowed hard and turned around, almost falling. There was an unexplainable weakness and warmth in my legs as I turned to face the man. It had been a long time since I had felt sexually turned on just by someone's presence. I had never felt that. Without physical touch, I had never felt horny. I had not even really been touched in a sexual way before that made me feel horny. I was simply uncomfortable with most of it. Suddenly I remembered Marcus and my heart clenched painfully. Then there was a sudden form of guilt that Marcus had never made me feel sexually aroused as much as this strange man had. Maybe he had noticed that and that was what— "Hey," he whispered sensually, cutting off my train of thought. He was wearing a black dress shirt that was unbuttoned all the way down. His chest was ripped with packs of abs that disappeared dangerously into the low-waist jeans he was wearing. "You're staring." He breathed in a ragged manner. He seemed to move a bit closer to me and his

His mention of Marcus had gotten me so annoyed and it had also made me come back to my senses. I could not be enjoying the way my best friend's dad was teasing me sexually, that would make me no different from a whore. Moreover, I was betraying Leslie 's trust. "Was he the one that made you cry?" He asked. "I wasn't crying," I seethed. "You had mascara-stained eyes but I politely chose not to ask," he murmured, placing his hands on my thighs once more. "Apparently, I struck a nerve by bringing him up." So that was why Leslie 's mother asked if I was okay earlier on, I thought to myself. "Excuse me," I said, realizing that there was no way I could leave the bathroom without him stepping away from me. I was still trapped on the countertop. "Why?" He asked. "Are you telling me you don't want more of this?" His hands were back on my thighs, finding their way to my underwear. I raised my hands to slap them away but he caught my hand in time with his other one. "Ahh," I moane

I pulled the phone away from me, wincing at how loud she was. "Don't tell me you guys had sex.""No, but we were so close and I hate myself because I enjoyed every fucken part of it and I want more," I cried. "God knows that I'd do it again Lovina and that sucks because I hate myself for this, Leslie and her mom are gonna hate me for this and the worst part is I want more of him but he hates me.""Okay, Addison you need to calm down okay," Lovina said. "Take deep breaths, babe.""I can't Lovina. This sucks.""If you don't tell her, she's not going to find out," Lovina replied. "And he is obviously not going to tell anyone either. Just be calm.""LovinaI can't," I sobbed. "I have this huge secret and I can't even tell my best friend. I've betrayed her fucken trust. She's going to hate me. He hates me as well. He looks at me like I'm a whore— he called some a needy whore who was clinging to him this morning and it's fucken true.""Addison,” Lovina began but I didn't let her finish.

I pushed Glenn so hard he stumbled and hit his toe, he held in a yelp and threw me a dirty look, Leslie came in and was stunned to see Glenn and I."Okay...what's going on?" She said calmly, suspicion filling her voice.I rolled my eyes to seem a bit normal, "Glenn missed his way and now you strut in here, can't I have a bit of privacy please?"Leslie raised her hands up in defense, "you were taking so long, how would I know?"Glenn cleared his throat, "I think I should leave," his voice was low and steady but he still maintained a clear gaze with my mine.It felt like he was telling me that it wasn't over and I would still come under him, which made my knees really weak.Leslie looked at me with a small smirk, "you may hate Glenn but at least, you can't lie that he isn't hot."I choke on my spit, "girl that's your soon to be step-father."She shrugged, like what what she just said made meaning in her ears, "whatever, can you hurry up and let's go, you don't need to look extraordinary

I knew Glen was chaos from the second we met but I never expected myself to actually become more tied to him, what do you mean I literally had a fucking wet dream because of him? "I'm ruined..." I reached out for my phone to cut my fantasy short. I didn't know whether I should be grateful or sad that the alarm rang loud. I slumped out from my bed and headed downstairs for something to drink. The house was very silent, I knew that neither Leslie or Heather weren't home but at least, the maids around should be close by but no sound was heard. I strut towards the kitchen and pour myself a glass of orange juice to quench the dry itch in my throat. I let out a relaxing moan, "that feels much better." I made a slight turn, behold...the devil, leaning at the corner of the kitchen door, Lovina's words rang loudly in my ears, "Ignore him..." I took a deep breath, and walked straight trying to ignore but he drew me back. "Are you still mad?" His husky voice had started doing things in m