Help! I’m in Love with My Best Friend’s Dad!

Help! I’m in love with my best friend’s dad. Javed realized this inconvenient truth while standing in David’s kitchen and watching Martin walk in after his morning swim, water dripping down his bare chest. It wasn’t just a passing realization; it was a physical blow that knocked the air straight out of his lungs. Javed stood frozen by the marble-topped kitchen island, a half-filled mug of coffee forgotten in his hand. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass doors that opened to the private dock, the morning sun caught the ripples of the lake, painting the kitchen in shimmering, golden light. But Javed wasn’t looking at the lake. He was staring at Martin Cole. Martin was forty-five years old, and he was, without a doubt, the most devastating man Javed had ever laid eyes on. He was built like a statue carved from granite—broad-shouldered, narrow-hipped, with a chest covered in a light dusting of dark hair that trailed down into a dangerously low-slung pair of grey swim trunks. Droplets o

Last Updated : 2026-07-15

Come to my office. Now!

If Javed thought the morning sun would burn away the intoxicating haze of the night before, he was dead wrong. Instead, daylight only brought a cold, harsh dose of reality. When Javed walked into the dining room at eight AM, his heart was already hammering a frantic rhythm against his ribs. He had spent hours practicing a casual, unflappable expression in the bathroom mirror. But the moment he saw Martin, all that preparation evaporated. Martin was sitting at the head of the long table, the dark silk robe replaced by a sharp, tailored navy suit. His silver-streaked hair was perfectly styled, his jaw freshly shaven. He was typing on his tablet, a cup of black coffee steaming beside him. He looked every inch the ruthless billionaire CEO—and absolutely nothing like the man who had trapped Javed against the kitchen counter hours ago. "Good morning," Javed said, his voice a little tighter than he intended. Martin didn't even look up from his screen. "Morning. Food’s on the sideboar

Last Updated : 2026-07-15

If you want me, Martin... stop pretending you don't.

Javed’s thumb hovered over the screen, his heart hammering a frantic rhythm against his ribs. He didn’t need to ask who the text was from. There was only one person in this massive, silent house who would command him with such quiet, absolute authority.Come to my office. Now.Javed swallowed hard, his throat dry. He looked down at his grey sleep shorts and soft white t-shirt. He should change. He should put on something more formal, something that didn’t make him feel so exposed. But the sheer urgency pooling in his stomach wouldn't let him wait.Barefoot, he slipped out of his bedroom and into the dimly lit hallway.The mansion was completely dark, save for the pale moonlight filtering through the high windows. Every creak of the floorboards sounded like a gunshot to Javed's hyper-alert senses. He made his way down the grand staircase, his hand sliding along the cold iron railing.At the end of the corridor, a thin sliver of warm, amber light spilled from beneath the heavy oak door

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I don’t want anyone touching you but me

"I’m telling you, he’s exactly your type," David said, leaning against Javed’s bedroom doorframe with a triumphant grin. "He’s thirty-four, he owns a boutique architecture firm in the city, and he actually knows the difference between a Pinot Noir and a Cabernet. I ran into him at the print shop while picking up the gala banners. When I mentioned I had a brilliant, gorgeous friend staying with me for the summer, he practically begged for your number."Javed sighed, adjusting the collar of his black button-down shirt in the mirror. "David, I appreciate the matchmaking, but I’m really just trying to focus on helping with the gala. I don’t need to be going on blind dates with guys named Adrian.""Oh, come on! You’ve been moping around the house for two days," David insisted. "A night out is exactly what you need. Besides, it’s already settled. He’s picking you up in twenty minutes."Javed glanced past David’s shoulder toward the hallway. His stomach twisted into a complicated knot. Ever

Last Updated : 2026-07-15

All Chapters of Masked: Ruin Me, Daddy (MM Taboo collection): Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

Help! I’m in Love with My Best Friend’s Dad!

Come to my office. Now!

If you want me, Martin... stop pretending you don't.

I don’t want anyone touching you but me