Seducing My Father's Best Friend
He kept probing about who the mystery guy was, wanting to meet him, and I continued to deflect, trying to keep Xavier's and my secret safe.
But for how long?
I couldn't shake off the feeling that my lie would eventually catch up with me.
"Dad, I've told you, there's nothing special between us yet; it's just a normal relationship," I insisted, forcing a laugh.
My father raised an eyebrow, not really buying my lie. "Sarah, you know you're not very good at lying."
He bet he doesn't know I am quite good at it. I think…
But as the evening wore on, my father's questions became less frequent, replaced by laughter and stories. Xavier had suggested he narrate his experience in France, which he did, s