Falling For My Bestie's Son Novels & Stories

At first, she dismisses them as a joke, but when those around her start getting hurt, she realizes the danger is all too real. ——————— Brian and Ava are back with another season of "Falling For My Dad's Best Friend" I hope you are just as excited as I am. Drop a thumbs up if you agree. Thanks for being here.

I almost cried, it's like feeling seen for the first time in your life. “Oh stop it. Tell me, how did it happen?” I was just uncontrollably blushing as she asked, remembering the first time I laid eyes on Trey at the airport, how I automatically knew I would end up doing whatever he wanted me to do, I automatically knew I would do anything to suck his dick everyday. It's just crazy. He made me so fucked up but also thoroughly fucked. I soon started off explaining to the best of my ability and as memory would allow. “So obviously, he's not my nephew, so there's no relation there. He's just my best friend's son and we just realized we liked each other, I guess. So, he asked me out and I said y

I felt completely numb as everything came crashing down at once, but I couldn't afford to break down, as Heather still needed me. I tried to step forward and speak up, but Heather held me back, her tone hollow and completely devoid of life while saying, "You can stop now, Mom. I've resigned myself to this. I don't want you to suffer more on my account, especially since we can't win against them, Mom." Heather's remarks cut through me like a knife. Those annoying comments in the comment section flashed before my eyes again. "It's such a clever move from the male lead's mother! It seems like the female lead will finally surrender and accept the male lead's affection, behaving like a compliant

I was so shocked that I couldn't even reply. I took the hand stretched out to me, as I stood up and walked round the couch to sit on it. And that's how we got here. Fabio is a smart kid and I just fell for one of his traps. I will be more mindful now, I chuckled running my hands through his hair. He sure is my son. **** MARK POV Back At The Club.

I fall forward across her back, pressing her deeper into my bed until moments later, I roll off, pulling her with me staying plugged into her leaking cunt, spooning her gently, calming her. "Holy Christ, Peter, that was the best I've ever had. That's saying a lot after all the men and sex I've had. My son is truly a fucking STUD!" She says, still nearly breathless. I grin behind her and say, "Thanks, Mom. It was pretty great for me, too. I think that might have been the biggest load I ever delivered, too--maybe enough to actually knock you up."

"That night, it was a full moon. My mom and I just moved back here a couple of weeks prior. For days all I did was think about my dad. I hadn't seen him in ten years. He never went looking for us too. It wasn't like we were hard to find. But I guess he just never wanted to find us. I was curious. I wondered how he was doing. What he looked like. So I started asking around, and soon enough I got his home address. I decided to go to his house that night, well it wasn't really a house, it was a goddamn mansion. But when I got there, there was this party going on that his son was throwing. He wasn't home, of course. So I started walking around the house, and I saw the family pictures. They look

The tone of his voice changed to something I couldn't quite explain. "Because she is telling the truth maybe. That boy could be my son, I mean he's four years old and Amanda left five years, ago, while she was in her early pregnancy stages," I paused, wondering whether I was trying to convince myself, or my best friend Dean. "Yes Amanda, fucking broke me but if that child is mine, he deserves to have a father in his life," I finished, the thought of being a father making me feel things I couldn't explain.

“Amore, I remember the first time I saw you. You looked so beautiful, and innocent. I wanted to stay away from you because I was scared I’d taint your innocence. I didn’t want to bring you into my world. But you came into my world anyway, and you made it so much better. You have a heart of gold. You are the kindest person I have ever met. You have a way of making everything feel right. I’ve known for a long time that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you. I promise to love you, to protect and to honor you for the rest of my life. I’ll try my best to be a good husband and a good father to our kids. I will never let anyone hurt you. Ever.” Daisy felt tears in her eyes as he spoke. She

“And yet you were ready to climb it like a mountain goat.” I laughed awkwardly, fingers brushing his as I took the jar. Mistake. Fire bloomed up my arm at the contact. “Thank you,” I said, trying not to sound breathless. “Um… not to be weird but… do I know you?” His eyes flickered with amusement. “You should.” He took a step closer. “I’m Dean Maddox.” My stomach dropped. Wait…no. NO. Dean Maddox? The name my dad never stopped mentioning? His best friend? The one he “trusted more than anyone on earth”? My crush is my dad's best friend?

“Sex freak.” More laughter echoed, normally I would have thrown a crude joke back, but tonight their voices made me sick. Hearing them talk about my girl that way, even if she wasn’t mine didn’t feel like a joke anymore. “I will join you tomorrow at the training center,” I said flatly. “I am tired.” “Don’t break her leg,” my best friend teased before the line cut out. I hung up without answering and popped another cigarette out of the pack. On the screen of my phone, a picture stared back at me, the one I had taken secretly when she had fallen asleep against my chest.