Dads Best Friend Romance Books Novels & Stories

It was a dangerous spike of lust and bad decision that I needed to bury deep and never think about because Ethan Blackwood was Elena’s father, he was cold, powerful and completely off-limits. I was supposed to be the responsible one, the good girl, the fucking best friend who didn’t fuck her best friend’s billionaire daddy raw over his antigue desk and the worst part was that I could not, no matter how hard I tried to forget about him, I couldn’t forget it and every night I woke up soaked, thighs clenched tight around nothing, my fingers unconsciously slipping between my legs as I remembered the brutal stretch of his thick cock, the way he’d filled me until his cum, the way it leaked down my

Perhaps he only saw me as a little girl just like Edina his daughter. He never left my mind for a year. Seeing him as my best friend's dad surprised me but it didn't take my feelings for him away. Infact it worsens my situation to the point of fantasizing about him every night. Dating Eric didn't even help at all. It is just his one sided love and l feel sorry that l was doing it to him. But love is something we mere humans can't decide or understand. We just see things happen. We can't explain it in otherwise.

my father replied, eyebrow raised but somewhat sarcastically. Adrien just smiled, casual as ever, his dark hair falling slightly over his forehead. “Most young girls her age would rather choose to be with their boyfriends than return to their fathers who made their lives miserable. I’m sure Rochelle is with her lover.” The word ‘lover’ fluttered through the air, mixing with my emotions. I couldn’t decide whether to be embarrassed or flattered. I smiled slightly, amused at how Adrien always painted a picture that made me feel loved and cared for, even in my father’s critical absence.

Me standing there in tight jeans and a black tank top, suddenly feeling far too thin beneath his attention. Something low and dangerous settled in my stomach. Something I shouldn’t be feeling. Not because he was dangerous, but because he was my best friend’s dad.

Dear Daddy Introduction: HE: a divorcee and has a son, who's in love with her.... SHE: young with some struggles in life and in a relationship with his son... But what will happen when the father of the son starts to show affection for her as well, who will she choose? Stay with the son or with Daddy!? Follow the love, passion, desire and heartbreak and drama of Sarah, Liam and his father Riley *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#"#*#*#*#*#*

Damian whispers against his ear, voice low and commanding, “Tonight, you belong to me. Every shiver, every heartbeat, every breath. And tomorrow… we face them together. Side by side. No one takes you from me. Not my father. Not my brother. No one.” Eli trembles slightly but nods, pressing his forehead against Damian’s chest. “I’m yours. Always.” Damian smiles darkly, tugging him closer, his hands moving along Eli’s back in a possessive, controlled rhythm. “Good. That’s exactly how it should be.” They stay like that for hours, the apartment quiet except for their whispers and soft movements. Every touch, every brush of fingers, every low murmur, is both a reassurance and a preparation. Damian

I squeak at the end. Damn it. He’s caught me by surprise, and it’s making me nervous. “Smut isn’t what I had in mind.” “It’s just a romance novel, Daddy.” I knew the cigarettes would get me in trouble, but I’m surprised he’s harping on the book. He’s always got his nose in a book—sometimes some classic, since he’s a lit professor, but just as likely a thriller, and he knows I love a good romance as much as he loves a good save-the-world-from-the-bad-guys adventure.

Up the staircase, through a hallway lined with heavy paintings, then a private door that led to the rooftop. The night air was cool, the city lights glittering below like stars. Richard closed the door behind them. Suddenly it was just him and her. He stepped closer his hand finding the small of her back. “You’ve grown into a dangerous woman, Lara,” he said lowly, his eyes burning into hers. Her chest heaved. “You shouldn’t say that. You’re my father’s friend.” His mouth tilted into a dangerous smile. “Exactly why I want you more.” Before she could breathe, his mouth was on hers hard, claiming. His kiss tasted of whiskey and fire. His hand gripped her waist, pulling her against the hard pres

Have you ever thought of spreading your legs so fucking wide for your dad’s best friend that he wrecks your virgin pussy and fucks you full of cum for an entire summer while your dad thinks he’s just “protecting” you? Hey… it’s me again. Dad dropped the bombshell that I’d be staying with his best friend all summer. “Knox will look after you, baby. He’s family. You’ll be safe there.” Safe. Yeah right. Dad has no clue I’ve been creaming my panties for his best friend for years.