Dads Friend Mga Nobela at Kwento

The stranger had noticed my embarrassing secret. But that slight bit of embarrassment within me completely disappeared when the man pinched me a few times. My body was burning, and I could not care less. I started shaking my hips even more. Then, I thought of something else. Why was the man’s voice so familiar? In the next moment, I turned around to look. I was stunned. That was Frank Zelhar, my best friend’s father, and an instructor at the driving school! Ivan, Lily Zelhar, my best friend, and I were on our way to learn how to drive from Frank. We had ended up in the same metro!

Who on earth was this friend? "Mom." I kept my voice calm. "Who is this friend?" "I don't remember his name." She frowned. "I don't think he told me, but he was so kind. All he did was ask all about you, when you were little." None of those words made me feel at ease. Who was this person? It wasn't Theodore. Theodore wouldn't meet with my mother behind my back. Was it a reporter? "What did they look like?" "He's tall and handsome," She wiggled her brows at me. "He had some tattoos here." She tapped her knuckles.

“It’s not every day the CEO of one of the richest companies in the world comes dashing in to kick his manager in the face for his employee. You can be frank with us. Is he an uncle, godfather… lover?” She raised her eyebrow and smiled mischievously. My gut churned and I could feel my waning. This was not good. “He is none of those things. He is just my best friend’s father. That’s all.” The table was silent as if they were all weighing my answer. That was partly the truth. Fuck! I was breaking a sweat. “That cuts out,” Gina said with a shrug. “He is super protective over Bridget. I wouldn’t be surprised that he would treat her friend the same way. He is definitely a girl-dad.”

Elana. “Have you gone mad?” Father asked in irritation at my reaction to the introduction of his special guest. I closed my gaped mouth and stared in disbelief at the man who sat across from my father. Alex. Alex is my father’s best friend. So he knew who my father was and he denied knowing him. He knew what could happen and yet had the guts to show up at my house to stay? I didn’t even know whether to be angry at the petty man or scared. Who knows how long he’ll stay?

"Little mouse thought she could run from us, but look at her now—spread open, begging, taking every inch like she was made for it." My toes curled as Caspian's deep octave sent shockwaves through my body. Zavian's hand wrapped around my throat, squeezing just enough to steal my breath. "Tell him how good it feels, pet. Tell him who owns this body now." *** I didn't mean to surrender to them, but I did. And one night of reckless abandon,born from heartbreak and humiliation, suddenly became my new addiction. It should have been nothing but a drunken mistake… but what happens when your biggest mistake refuses to let you go? When the men who once made you cry now make you scream their nam

I explained. “ Princess, after what you told me it doesn’t sound like he is just a friend.” dad said. “ Well, he is my best friend. But seriously. I’m probably overthinking everything. You know me. I’m sure he will be back to screwing skanks and partying every night in no time.” I told my dad. Although I’m not sure who I’m trying to convince. “ If you say so.” dad said. I could tell by his voice he doesn’t believe me. If I didn’t know Goof so well, I would believe me either.

"Come on, show some manners, Smith." Dad nodded and shook Mr. Rockfeller's hand. I knew very well who he was. A shady pharmaceutical entrepreneur whose drugs are famous all over the world. He was my father's business partner. Father led me to where the young men were gathered. "You must not have met my daughter yet." I greeted them one by one. It was the blond man who caught my eye because he was so polite. I had a feeling that he was either a member of the royal family or related. Dad, who saw that I was interested, chose to leave me and talk to his other friends.

"Is this about what happened that night? Look, I didn't mean to chase your sister awa—" "Who's Aiden?" I cut him off. My dad froze for a while but quickly snapped out of it. "How did you know about Aiden?" "Your drunk ass was talking about it that night." My dad mumbled something that sounded like 'stupid'. "Aiden... is uh... your cousin. He's not important." "Cousin?" I repeated. "Cynthia told me he was a friend." My dad's eyes widened. "Yeah. Uh... he's your cousin as well as your best friend."

Dad suddenly said to Arthur. "Oh? I can see that." He looked at me foolishly. I wish I could disappear right at this moment! I feel so humiliated! "Bear with her; I don't know if she even knew other people besides her friends." "Dad!" I frowned. "Sorry ho, ney, just stating some facts." "I have other friends, Ma'am Tessa, and Ma'am Rina from work is a friend of mine." "They're your colleagues, not friends," Dad said.