Daddy's Girlfriend Novels & Stories

“And since then, you two have been friends?” Drake nodded. “Yes, ma’am. She’s been a great friend. Always looking out for people, even when she pretends not to care.” I felt my cheeks heat up. “Okay, that’s enough.” Dad wasn’t convinced. He took a sip of his drink, then leaned forward. “So, Drake, do you have a girlfriend?” Drake’s eyes widened. He clearly hadn’t expected that. “Uh… no, sir.” Dad smirked. “Good. No distractions from your studies.”

DJ said casually. Ashley’s eyes narrowed, her whole body seemed to tense up. “Daddy told you that?” Her hand tightened on her fork. DJ nodded, carrying on with his food, obviously not noticing her change in mood. “Uh huh.” Ashley had turned pale. “Daddy shouldn’t say that to you. I’ll always love your daddy because he gave me you,” she said quietly. “Daddy and I just aren't suited to be together like a boyfriend and girlfriend,” she explained.

He kissed Johnny’s forehead. “Is everything okay?” “Daddy… do you… have a girlfriend?”Johnny asked, staring deeply into his father’s eyes. The question sent a chill down his spine. For a moment, he wondered if he had heard correctly. He glanced at Alicia, searching her face for meaning. She avoided his gaze, arms folded as she leaned against the doorframe. “What do you mean?” Nat asked cautiously. Johnny raised his eyebrows and widened his eyes. “I know,” he said quietly. “You have a girlfriend. You don’t like Mom anymore. You’re always at her house. That’s why you don’t sleep here.”

Luna: “…” “Oh, my little treasure is back!” Luna wanted to question her, but was interrupted by Old Madam Westvale’s excited voice, “Come in quickly! Has Daddy come back too?” “He’s back. Daddy even brought his girlfriend home, so Mommy is back too!” “Girlfriend?!” Hearing this, Old Madam Westvale’s cup slipped from her hand and crashed loudly on the floor. “My dear, your dad really got himself a girlfriend? Luna, didn’t you say Esther didn’t like Evander?”

His eyes caught one and he asked, “How about we play, ‘just dance’ together” Curtis looked at him with wide eyes. Uncle Adam never liked that game and said it was because he didn’t know how to dance and meeting his daddy for the first time, he didn’t look like a man who could dance either so the suggestion amazed the little boy and he asked, “Daddy, can you dance?” “Yeah, Daddy can dance very well,” Cooper was quick to respond since he danced with his father a lot during birthdays and even with kid games such as these.

"He told me to look for you, Daphne." "Stop trying to defend him. You know, he's let me down, and he's not trying to find me to apologize. What kind of father is he? That woman must have brainwashed him." I said sarcastically because I was too sad. It was disgusting to imagine my father and his girlfriend, who must be a gold digger, hugging and kissing each other. "Calm yourself down. I hope you understand it from your father's point of view." Asher gave me a suggestion that I immediately rejected.

"I hope that one day, you'll proudly say I'm your mate." "I love you, Daddy. I'll grow up exactly how you want me to." The whole place fell dead silent, and my face went pale in an instant. Those things... I had torn them up long ago. Why were they here now? Everyone in the werewolf pack seemed stunned, and the whispers around me grew louder and clearer. "Layson has already chosen his future Luna Queen, but she still clings to him. How shameless." "She brought out these love letters at Grace's birthday party. Is she trying to provoke her?"

I pleaded shamelessly, knowing I shouldn't be giving in to the feeling so easily, but I couldn't hold back. He flipped me so fast, pressing my hard nipples against the cold wall through my light blouse and landed a hard smack on my ass. I winced and moaned. “Call me daddy,” he ordered. “Daddy,” I whispered. “Good girl,” he groaned. I was enjoying every bit of it, forgetting he was my father's best friend and the boundaries that are meant to hold us back. In that moment, I just wanted more. He landed another smack on my ass and this time it was harder.

They had only just confirmed their relationship a few days ago; she didn’t want to part so soon. May frowned slightly at her daughter’s hesitation. “You don’t want to go?” Emma pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and then said, “Mom, I want to go, but… I have a boyfriend now. His name is Logan. He’s my classmate’s older brother. If I go abroad, I won’t be able to see him.”

“Do I not please you, daddy?” The word "daddy' from her plump lips was pure torment. Vincent set the wine glass down on the nightstand with a deliberate clink, his hand shooting up to tangle in her hair. He freed it from the pins holding it in an elegant updo, letting the silky waves cascade down her back like a dark waterfall. He wanted it loose, wild, so he could yank it hard while fucking her senseless. Katherine whimpered as his fingers grazed her sensitive ear, her body arching instinctively, pressing those marvelous tits against his chest. The lace scratched lightly against his shirt, her hard nipples poking through like diamonds.