Aaron Rodgers Dad Novels & Stories

Ryan consoled his younger brother, who was sniffling like a baby in Ryan's comforting embrace. Perhaps resigning from the CEO position had been a rash decision on Aaron's part, but it felt like the right choice for both son and father. Mr. Alit hadn't made any effort to reach out to Aaron all this time, so why should Aaron continue working at his father's office when his feelings weren't even considered?

They couldn't stop touching each other, nor holding any part of each other's bodies. However, they realise their phones might be in danger. When Aaron was about to tuck the phones below him, beneath the cloth as he acted as a shield to it, there was an unread message from his mother. He covers his phone from the rain to read, [Aaron... Your father is no more. He passed away this afternoon. Please come home, son. I'm scared.]

Aaron's eyes bore into me. "I just came to say hello to your father and possibly your mother." I meekly said. I looked up to see their father glaring at me. "My wife isn't here. So cut the bullshit and tell us why you are really out here." He said harshly. I flinched back and Aaron wrapped his arm around my waist. "That's no way talking to my mate like that, Dad." He growled. Oscar stepped out and hugged him. "Glad to see you father." I knew he tried to change the topic.

“Where are the gift packets she asked to bring?” Oh, so the lovely ray of sunshine was Felix Martinez. Aaron’s father and a prick from what little he talked about his family with me. He was a bit religious and didn’t like how Aaron was gay and dating (fucking) me. If it wasn’t for his mother, he would have never opened about liking men to his parents. I was grateful that my dad, Cillian, was cooler than his and embarrassingly took me out for drinks and tried to be a wingman with every handsome man we came across.

“It’s like when he’s around you, he changes. He’s quieter. More careful. Almost like he’s waiting for you to approve of something.” Damian chuckled lightly, warm but measured. “Approval, huh? I guess he wants to make a good impression. I am his girlfriend’s father.” “Dad,” she said sharply, cutting through the charm. “I’m serious. Are you pressuring him? Maybe without realizing it?”

We walked out and check out from the airport. "Roger." My dad hugged someone and he wears a suit too and there's a handsome guy behind him. I bet he's his son. "Hello Ethan!" Roger smiled "Hey Roger." Alex's dad too. Alex put his arms protectively to my waist. "Hey Roy!!" Roger hugged his dad too "This is my son Cole, Cole Anderson." He introduced his son to us and he shakes everybody's hand and then he came to me. He smiled widely and take my hand and kiss it.

But there was no expression on Aaron's face. "What is this Aaron?" Aaron's dad shouted furiously. "There where you were, last night," Aaron's mom said, She is looking angry. "How can you do this to me, Aaron," June said while sobbing. Mom is trying to calm her. "Something happened between you and Rose last night," My Anderson asked Aaron. I was surprised he is not asking me. Aaron didn't say anything he looked at me. I keep my head down. Aaron just nodded. Aaron's Dad was about to slap Aaron.

Why were they more afraid of the secretary than their adoptive father? However, Richard was already leaving before Emily could question it. She simply had to find out the reason later when she met Kendra’s idol. Favian Beowulf was the secret second boss of Taleman Incorporation, and maybe he was the real other parent raising the boys. He gave off a very strict disposition and cold, calculated look at the interview, and Emily grew nervous thinking about it. Anxiety grew like a mushroom throughout the house, spreading until it reached every corner, creating a gloomier atmosphere than when the morning first started. The beta was back, and nobody was looking forward to it.

If you could survive living without James, someone you thought you couldn't breathe without, then you can survive this too. With those thoughts, sleep finally pulled me under. When I woke up it was already one in the afternoon. God, my body was genuinely exhausted. I got up and made food, settled onto the sofa with my phone to check emails from Nick or anyone else. Then my heart skipped, several beats at once. The screen was showing message from Dear Daddy. I gulped and opened it. 'I'm sorry, baby girl. I had to leave like that because I had a meeting.' I opened his next message.

He was indulged in the TV that he didn’t hear her coming towards him or the fiasco that had just happened in the bathroom. “Morning, J,” he stood up on the couch and hugged her. She picked him and sat on the couch. They watched the cartoon he was watching until Adrian came out and looked at his son engrossed in the show. “Why are you watching it so seriously?” Adrian asked his son. Aaron turned to his father, “Ruby has a mommy, papa.” Adrian realized it now, his son was growing up and he would get to know things. “Why… why Aaro doesn’t have a mommy?” he asked, blinking his eyes.