Cheating With Father In Law Novels & Stories

She looks up at my face and smiles warmly at me, curling her hand around my neck and pulling me in for a kiss. Not one to deny her, I wrap an arm around her waist and pull her flush against my body. The taboo aspect of this should make me feel guilty, but it just makes my cock rock hard. I'm her father in law, for fuck's sake, but I don't really care at this point.

“Of course it wasn’t, that was why I needed to act quick and draw you out to my own turf. I needed to kill you first before anyone else would.” I feel bile rise in my stomach. “You’re sick!” He scoffs. “You’re one to talk. Killing your sister and then snatching her husband, you really are like your father, both cut from the same clothe. Stealing people’s spouses seems like the talent you both have in abundance.” There’s a bite in his words that cuts sharp through me. Whose wife did he steal? I would’ve never pegged Father as one to cheat on his wife. If there was anything I knew deep in my heart it was the fact that he loved and adored Mother with every fibre of his being.

“Gracia, seriously? Why are you being so dramatic over a little cheating?” I stared at her, stunned. "A little cheating? That’s the issue, he didn’t just cheat.” I took a breath, and forced the words out. “He cheated on me with a man, Mother. He’s gay. This whole marriage is just a cover-up for him. His parents are using me as a distraction.” “What? Gay?” Her face went pale but my father didn't even flinch. Don’t tell me— “You knew?” I asked, already dreading the answer.

Without wasting much time I slid into Aleric’s contact and sent him a text that I would be arriving late. We had arranged to meet up at his estate and quietly investigate Susan’s case and I had come home to have a change of clothes but ended up getting entangled between Ethan and my father. He played his cards right by getting my father involved—a man naive enough to believe that his so-called son-in-law has nothing but his best interests at heart. I wonder what it is about Ethan that makes my father just can’t see through his act. He’s so blinded by his alliance with Ethan that he trusts him completely. Even if I placed undeniable evidence in front of him, he still wouldn’t believe it.

she said firmly. Father waved her off. “That is all right. But, you would have to promise that there wouldn’t be any more of the cheating cases. I can’t stand that,” he said. “I promise,” I said coldly. Then, I grabbed Katherine by the arm and we walked out of there. I was still boiling in rage at how easily father loved to make people dance to his tones. He was just a sadist at this point and that was saying something. I was not sure how I was able to stand him. He made it so difficult to be endeared to him.

he asked, wondering why his father never changed. He had always known his father to be a serial cheat, just the same way he had cheated on his mother, and he couldn't believe that despite how much older he was now, he was still going about his bad habits. “Wouldn't you prefer to mind your business, son? My affairs have absolutely nothing to do with you, so don't try to act like a righteous prick in front of me,” his father fired back, and Gavin rolled his eyes at him.

“Are you trying to collapse again?” I nearly jumped, and tripped over a small stone. The man standing a few feet away was tall and broad shoulders and wearing shorts and nothing else. His dark hair fell just above his eyes, and the way he looked at me made me look away. It was my step father-in-law, Damian Blackwell. “I… I—” I stammered and straightened my back, trying to appear stronger than I felt. “I don’t need a babysitter.” “You’re out here in the cold,” he said, taking a few steps closer. “You’re going to hurt yourself.”

The kind, earnest boy he once was had long since disappeared. He opened his mouth but found no words. At length, he murmured, "She was another man's child. I couldn't stand having her by your side. I always thought… we'd have our own child." He pretended to sound tender, but I felt only disgust. Softly, icily, I replied, "We did have our own child. You killed him with your own hands. Have you forgotten? When you pushed me aside to check on Kayla, your son was doomed never to be born."

He asked. “Why? It’s not important. Have you read the letter? Then read it if you haven’t.” I watched as he dropped the pictures slowly, taking a look at the letter and read it. “I can’t believe you Father! You’re cheating on Lorraine and with Samantha at that? Have you no shame? This is the second time and I couldn’t care less if you are my father at this moment. I am being sent pictures of you making out with Samantha just because you won’t keep your damn legs close and focus on the family you already have.” I snapped.

Add infidelity to the list and his Father would be a terrifying, walking red flag. Son of a gun! Jamal punched the wall in fury. How could his Father be so fucking disappointing? How could he go all out in becoming a monster? Wasn't there a chance for him to put some limits on his devilish acts? Did he really have to destroy everyone around him? "Try to calm down, Jamal. It was just a mere speculation. I could be wrong." "Hardly." Jamal snorted. There was no chance that Mr. Jethro would be wrong about that. His Father was capable of cheating and even more.