Bestfriend Son Novels & Stories

It’s him, not just the submission, him, and that’s the problem. He’s my best friend’s son. I’ve known him since he was a kid. I watched him grow up. I sat at dinner tables with his parents and laughed at his awkward teenage stories. Now I’ve had my cock down his throat and my handprints on his ass. If John ever found out…

“And then all I can do is to watch our old videos.” “I missed you too.” I smiled and he lifted me up, rolling me around while I giggled. The sound of my own laughter surprised me. I hadn’t laughed like that in a long time. It felt good. It felt free. Jeremiah Williams has always been my best friend. We literally grew up together. Yeah, he’s the popularly known George Williams’ son. He’s Jay’s stepbrother. But to me he was never just that. He was the one person who always made everything feel okay.

What if he liked the thought of having me but had no interest in actually being with me? Caleb had never been short of women, and the last thing I wanted was to discover that I'd been nothing more than another fantasy to him. Besides, I didn't want to betray Maddie. We made a rule before we became best friends. Never fall in love with her brother. I knew she was only trying to protect me from crying myself to sleep and constantly calling her for comfort. Caleb had been a notorious playboy back in high school, and I had no idea whether he'd outgrown that habit.

“But my boyfriend is Luke, sir.” He just shrugged and spoke up again, "Also, my son has...a heart disease." What?

"I don't want to go home." His jaw tightens hard. "Don't be stubborn, Jaden. You're not from this world, and if Adam isn't going to be pissed that we're together, he'll kill me if he finds out I'm taking you along on my search to find my drugged out mother. Please, let me take you home." "Adam isn't my dad, Cade." "No, he's your brother, and my best friend." He steps forward, the sunlight hits his heavy jaw and he looks like God created him from stone. "I'm sorry we didn't get to finish, but if I don't find my mom ... I don't know what will happen."

Most of the late ones like us are still making their way to the entrance since they walked all the way to school. "I gotta go and find Ryder. Xavier said then looked for his best friend/ enemy, Ryder Jackson. He is the worst human being in the world. An asshole, arrogant, jerk, My brother's best friend, Alpha's son, and my enemy. He has never been nice to me. He always finds a way to embarrass me and try to keep people away from me. Like I have this crush back in 6th grade and we just started talking then all of a sudden, he stopped. I knew because whenever he would try, Ryder suddenly pops up.

I've never had a boyfriend, just sporadic things, and the first one was his father; after that, being with a guy my age is very difficult when they find out I have a two-year-old son, so I stick to whatever happens. He smiles at me, and he seems quite pleasant. He has a whitish smile, and his muscular arm stretches towards me with an open hand. I accept it because it seems like a funny gesture to greet me. The bicep is defined under the short-sleeved blue shirt, and the firmness of the handshake confirms my theory that he's an athlete, whether from the gym or whatever, but he exercises. "In that case, I'm Samuel," he introduces himself, and when I let go of his hand, he runs his hand through

Her parents couldn’t afford her tuition but she was brilliant so it wasn’t hard to get a scholarship for her and now, he shook his head and began to look at his bosom friend, Shawn Miller pitifully. It seemed that his son messed with the wrong girl. He looked at Anderson again and the way he interacted with Martin in their seeming black suits and white shirt, he could also tell that they were best friends, and now that a secret has been brought to light, things were not going to be the same. Whereas, it seemed that he was vainly worried for his friend and son because they seemed unperturbed. In the end, he said, “You should all come to the office.”

He was born to break hearts while I was barely moving on autopilot with my shattered one. His brows crease, watching me wipe the side of my eyes. “You know, for someone who loved Griffin like his own son, you sure have a hostile definition of babies.” Griffin was his best friend’s son. I’ve met that boy, and he was such an adorable kid who got his father’s charisma.

Waving goodbye to the boys, he walks over with his friend in tow. They both climb in the back throwing their bags on the seat beside them. "Hey Mom," Tyler beams once he is settled in. "Hi Miss Martinez," his friend, Lucas, greets me flashing a smile of his own. He absentmindedly runs a hand over his curly hair. Lucas and Tyler have been best friends ever since we moved here. Lucas is truly a second son to me, he is very kind and minds his manners. He's a overall just a really great kid to have around.