Best Friends Dad Romance Books Novels & Stories

BIANCA “He was your father,” he added. My breath stopped for a moment, and my hands trembled at my sides. Everything I saw was true. Nearly Everything I feared all through the ride here was becoming true. “He and Fredrick were best friends,” Dad continued. “Closer than brothers even. They built everything together, the businesses, the empire, everything.” My eyes widened as it burned with unshed tears. “Until it all fell apart,” he added. I leaned forward slightly, my eyes still widening.

“Wait, hold on. Are you telling me you’re into your dad’s friend?” “What happened to the choice of our friend, Zoe? She is interested in an oldie.” Stella teases. “Guys, he’s the man I kissed at the bar that night during the dare.” As I tell them, they both stare at me in shock and exclaim in unison, “What the fuck!” Stella says, “Okay, I have to admit—he does look younger than his age. Now I get why you’re so attracted to him.” I nod, my face turning crimson. “He is so damn attractive, and I don’t know what to do. He’s my dad’s best friend. It’s so wrong, but I can’t stop fantasising about him.”

My paternal instincts flare—I want to comfort my little girl and strangle the bastard who hurt her best friend and made her cry. “I didn’t want anyone to know, G—not because you weren’t a good friend; you were the best. I just wanted my time with you to be free of that. You were my escape, and I’m glad I had that. Now stop crying—you know how your father gets. He’ll want to shoot whoever made you cry.” Gianna laughs. “Dad won’t shoot you. He loves you.” I clench my jaw. *You don’t know how right you are, baby girl. Will you forgive me when you learn I fell in love with your best friend?*

I dropped my glass of water on the dresser and wrapped my arms around his neck. He hugged me around my waist. “Mhm and I wouldn't want to be doing this with anyone else but you,” he said, leaned down, and kissed my lips. “It’s crazy how much of a twist my life has been in the last couple of years,” I said with a little laugh against his lips. I kissed his lips and drew back to have a clearer view of him. “All because I fell in love with my father’s best friend.” THE END.

my voice came out nervously, and I prayed she wouldn't notice the lies in my voice. "Come on, Scarlett. Don't make it look like a big deal. If my dad had such a hot man as a friend, I wouldn't mind going over to stay with him for some time whenever my parents travel..." she paused and rolled her eyes before she continued. "Sadly, my dad gathered a bunch of obesed men for friends. The sight of them even makes my skin crawl. Gosh!" I burst into laughter. "It's not funny, girl. Sometimes I wonder why my dad would be friends with such people. It's sad," she rubbed her temple, and I laughed.

“I don’t want to be here anymore.” “I did too. I want to hear about your childhood, Astrid. Your college days and your first date even though your dad already told me that part. I want to hear it from you.” I laughed, "Don’t pretend you care about me, Sir.” “You’re wrong about that. Your father is my best friend and I’ve been informed that I’m your godfather. So, I do care about you and I want you to believe that.” I bring my eyes to his.

I wasn’t supposed to be home this summer. College had been my escape—my excuse to avoid the suffocating expectations of being Aria Hale, perfect daughter of perfect businessman Victor Hale. But when Dad insisted I come home for his “important dinner,” I didn’t expect him to walk through the door. Jace Carter. My dad’s friend’s son. The boy who used to steal cookies off our counter and dare me to jump from the treehouse roof. The boy who moved away at seventeen and left behind a trail of rumors—fights, girls, a motorcycle accident that nearly killed him.

This isn’t the plan , that has never been the plan and you know it , I hate the fact that you don’t see it but your dad doesn't want me anymore . I know that I have messed up over the years and we have had our fights and we have settled , but none is compared to this . I loved him , I gave my life for him and this is how he decides to pay me back . He doesn’t even care about all the times that we have spent together . Your father might be spending the weekend with some random girl and you don’t want to see it just because he is your father and you don’t want to believe that he will do something like that .

Author's POV The whole day Shane craved Emma as she asked him not to come during the daytime because it was Sunday. Her and her dad's day. And sealing his lips he spent his whole day with boy's, roaming around in bikes and then doing some help to Ben in his software development. Ben is Shane's closest and bestest friend and so is Akshay in male friend circle. Emma is his best friend as well but the things he can't share with her, he shares with these two idiots who are his secret keeper and biggest cheerleaders. They are his partner in crimes.

Dad said, without looking up from his computer. “We’re friends. You know that. We’ve known each other forever.” I said. “Is that all it is?” Dad asked. “What are you asking me dad? Am I screwing him?” I asked. “I’ve told you about saving yourself for your mate.” He said. “First of all, my sex life is none of your business. And I already told you, Landon and I are just friends. I have several male friends and we are perfectly capable of keeping our hands off of each other.” I snapped. So he looked up from his computer at me and he nodded his head.