Falling For My Bestie's Son Novels & Stories

Such a good girl for me showing me so much control. “Come for me, baby girl. Come on Daddy’s cock.” I pull my hand from her mouth and kiss her hard. The kiss is possessive, almost animalistic. My tongue slides into her mouth and I feel her constrict around me. That’s it for me. I come so hard inside her and growl into her mouth. This was the best sex I’ve ever had and it was with my best friend’s daughter. I know this much, when Dean finds out… shit’s gonna go down. But I’ll never let her go. Not when I care this much for her. Not when I’ve started to fall for her. Not when walking away would just break her little heart.

I would rather endure being married to Stuart, even if he'll treat me wrongly than to be married to someone whom I do not know. "I am sorry, sir," I started to speak up, "I already have a boyfriend, and we already have plans for our future." "Exactly!" the old man gleefully exclaimed, "that is exactly why I want you for my son." I don't know what is happening, but I wanted this to stop. I was about to stand and walk out when the door of the function room opened, revealing the stunning young man who happened to be the son of my father's best friend.

I wasn't able to tell him. I pulled my knees up to my chest and cried hard, my body shaking as I sobbed loudly. I didn’t even know why I was crying. I should have known that it would come to this, that my luck would run out, and everything would come crashing down like Jenga. Did I really think that sleeping with my best friend's father would end well for me? I had tried to stop, but I was weak. I wanted him. I needed him. And now that need was going to be my downfall.

I guess their friendship is still strong. "I'm so sorry, brother. I needed it. You were slowing me down. But your son helped me out. He was so blinded in love.....he couldn't even see what's right in front of him," he's mocking me while talking to my Dad. I glared at him. *Leave my boy out of this. He's a good boy. The family is returning tomorrow. It was supposed to be a surprise, but I'm just shocked right now. It's awful.* Dad said through the phone. My face fell as Mr Ajello smirked at me.

Father snarled, turning his back on me. He was already at the base of the stairs when he halted with his wife and then snapped his head in my direction. “If I don't see your husband on Sunday, then forget about getting your inheritance.” His words were followed by a mocking laughter from mother and daughter. With my heart lunged in my throat, I made my way towards the exit and the moment I stepped out of the building, I called Tristan, my boyfriend. “Marry me.” I said the moment the lines connected.

She peered out with a face full of laughter. Eric pretended to stop and put his hands on his hips. "Hmm, looks like I'm going to have to call a super detective to catch you." Roxanne poked her head out, her eyes twinkling. "Super detective? Who's that?" Eric pretended to think hard. "It's me! Super Detective Eric!" He immediately jumped to the sofa, caught Roxanne, and lifted her, making the child laugh aloud. "You're cheating! Super detectives can't be naughty!" Roxanne sulked with a big smile.

my son… he was crying. As soon as he saw me he rushed toward me, tiny arms latching onto my legs, his sobs muffled against my trousers. “Daddy… they took mummy… please find Mummy… please bring her back.” My heart cracked. I bent, scooping him into my arms, pressing his damp cheek against my neck. “I’ll find her, champ. I promise. Go to bed, and by morning, Mummy will be home. Daddy swears it.” It felt like a lie, and it burned in my throat.

How stupid I was! I should have known through that determined look I saw in his eyes. I should have figured it out. Maybe then I would have milked more dollars from him. And that ingrate! Why the hell did she have to fall for the man of the same age as one she rejected before? His best friend, for that matter? Was she trying to make a mockery of me? Even if she wanted to fall for a sugar daddy who would give her the life that I could not give her, why the hell did she have to be him?”

's so beautiful, it still doesn't fade even with tears. "I love you honey. Finally, you are mine!” I promised him but my eyes widened when he pulled me and kissed me immediately I grinned at what he did. “HOPEFULLY ALL SCARLET! THAT'S MY BESTFRIEND!” I heard Aira shout at us so people laughed at what she said. HOW MANY YEARS PASSED… "Mommy! Daddy! Savannah is so annoying! She wants me to be her boyfriend, but I don't like her," my son Zion told us. I grinned when I heard that. Why, my son is really my heir. "Who do you like, son?" I asked him. "Hmm, Anastasia, but Kuya Zeke didn't want her to share with me," my son promised me in tears. I laughed at what he said. Zeke is his twin. Anastasia

“I’ve got some really freaking news. Well… to my mom, it’s good news.” Freya’s brow furrowed in concern. “What happened?” Ava leaned in, her voice dropping. “She’s getting married.” Freya’s mouth fell open. “Wait—what?” “To a guy named Mark Davis,” Ava continued, scowling. “She dropped the bomb last night over dinner. And get this man,he has a son.” Freya blinked, taking a second to process. “Whoa. So you’re getting a stepbrother?” “Yeah,” Ava muttered, fiddling with the edge of the book. “But he wasn’t there last night. Apparently, he couldn’t make it. Or maybe he just didn’t want to come.”