Daddy’s Best Friends Novels & Stories

A best friend like Josey is the best thing that happened to me. "You know I love you, right? I can't watch you suffer, Gabs. I'd rather lay down my life for you. You're all I have and I can't watch you in so much and do nothing about it." My Dad argued. " Can you both just stop with all this emotional family drama so we can focus on the matter at hand? How do we get rid of this Capone Rossi? Cause I definitely can't watch my best friend marry a heartless lunatic nor can I watch my best friend's hot Dad die." Josey said startling us both.

“I also know that your friendship has turned into more. Something like a puppy crush on him. Then when he left you have spent the whole time trying to get a hold of him.” Letting out the breath that I was holding I feel my daddy’s arm falling on my shoulders. “He is my best friend. We never went a day before not talking. Then all of a sudden, he just ghosted me. I don’t understand why he would do that to me.” My daddy’s arm tightens around me. “I think that he was damaged by what was going on around him. I think that he just needs time to get his life together.” My daddy says pinching my chin turning my face to look at his. “Just don’t expect more than friendship. Lock your heart away and ju

“You want your best friend and Alpha back in Starsmoon.” “Of course I do, but do you honestly think I’d not put what you wanted above what I want? Seriously, don’t you think you’re being a bit harsh on the men in your life?” I blinked, realizing Bert was right. He, Dylan, and my dad were some of the best men I knew. I was lucky to have them in my life. I leaned forwards in my chair and decided to tell one of them that. “You, Dylan, and my dad are the best men I know. I’m truly blessed by Nuu-Chah to have you in my life.”

My father had only cussed at me a few times before, and only when I did something really, really bad—like sneak out of the house in the middle of the night or clog the toilet with all of Mom’s lipsticks after we fought. The disappointment and anger in his voice had me shaking. “We met weeks ago.” “You said that,” Mom snapped. I resisted sending her an angry look. Any aggression on my part would only make things worse. Dad gruffly cleared his throat. “He hasn’t said anything about this to me.” I eagerly leaned forward. “That’s because we didn’t know you two were friends until last weekend at the fundraiser. And I wouldn’t let him tell you. I wanted to let you know myself.”

Kevin gives a laugh that I honestly don’t see any funny — and no one else seems to either since he’s the only one laughing. “Come on and get the beers; the show is about to start,” Mitch says, cutting off the conversation with his deep voice. Of all the guys, he’s the most serious... maybe that’s why he’s the one who gets on best with Dad... But honestly, it’s a mystery to me how Daddy manages to be friends with so many different personalities, but that’s how he is. Daddy gives me a comforting squeeze on the shoulder and brings the beers to the table. As he walks away, I take a deep breath, looking at the ice that clicks inside it.

Edges me until I was crying, begging, and promising anything. Then unties me, flips me over, fucks me from behind slow and deep. “You are mine, Vanessa. My babygirl. My little slut. My everything.” I cum screaming “Daddy” into the pillow. He finishes inside me, holds me tight. “Forever,” he whispers. And I know he means it. My son’s best friend owns me completely. And I have never been happier.

He was my best friend’s dad, for crying out loud. But as much as I tried to convince myself, a small, stubborn part of me couldn’t let go of the possibility. And that terrified me.

“I think we both need a drink.” Jade leaned closer. “And you still liked him after that?” “God, I hated him. I did. But I also couldn't stop thinking about him. There was something about him. I don't know. It just..never left me. And trust me, It's not just about the dick.” Sophie returned to her seat with a tequila in her hand. “So you're saying, you slept with your dad's best friend. He ghosted you, and then went and fell in love with him anyway? Baby girl, your life is wild.”

Her small body trembling against his. "I promise, little one," he whispered, his voice soft and gentle, "I'll never let anyone hurt you. My name is Lucas Antonio, your daddy's best friend." "My Daddy's best friend? How come I never knew or saw you before?" Little Ava inquired. "Your father helped me," Lucas said, his voice full of feeling. "When I lost my parents, he was there. When everyone else left, he took me in. He was like a brother to me. I'm successful because of Mr. David Smith."

“That I was her dad.” I laughed. But it came out dry and weird. “I had no fucking idea that my one night is my best friend's dad.” His eyes narrowed. “Gosh, you were so ready to let me fuck you, baby girl. You wanted it so badly. And now you are standing here like you have no idea who I am?.” I swallowed hard. “I have no idea, I swear. If I had known, I wouldn't have let it happen in the first place.”