Falling For My Bestie's Son Novels & Stories

It was evident that Leonard was talking about himself, not David. “I will not allow my son to marry for love.” Leonard declared and got closer to Cathrina. He looked into her eyes. “The greatest mistake I made was falling in love and it will not happen to my son.” Leonard watched the color drain from Cathrina’s face. Tears instantly stream down her cheeks and before Leonard could blink, she fell on his chest.

Thats my bestfriend guys. "Oh my god, I'm so happy. When Elijah supposedly fucked up I was so scared that my theory about my bestie dying alone with cats again would come true! But thank God for you Elijah" she sobs out. "A-and you going to be so happy for the rest of your life Gigi, I could just tell from his huge cock he just flashed me with" I gasp as Elijah throws his head back and laugh whole heartedly. Completely forgetting about Sophs statement I smile as I watch him holding our son laughing like that. It warms my heart and damn that's fine. Yeah the fact that he's shirtless plays a huge role too.

“We’re just friends.” The lie slipped out easily, but my voice betrayed me. It wavered. He scoffed loudly, leaning back in his chair. “Adonis? Just friends? With a girl?” He shook his head. “Come off it. You’re being a distraction to my son.” “I am not,” I said, surprised by the firmness in my own voice. “If anything, his grades have been better in the past few months.” The words were vomited out of my mouth before I could do anything to stop them.

The look in his eyes made me feel scared. My eyes snapped open. "Mommy, are you okay?" My son's voice sounded in my ears. I opened my eyes and realized that I had a dream on the plane. Five years ago, on the night of my coming-of-age ceremony, I fell into Melany's trap and had a one-night stand with a strange man. I saw my son's clear eyes and felt a little embarrassed. "It's okay. I'm just a little tired from the long flight." My son's name was Krish Chancey, and he shared my last name. Krish touched my forehead, took a small pillow and put it behind my back. "Mommy, this will make you feel better."

I don’t understand why but he can explain it to me another time. As we all stand there looking at each other, I start again. “I am falling in love with your son, and I promise he will have a blessed life with me. I won’t back down from my rights as his mate,” I say to both his parents with confidence. Jared looks at me in surprise with a smile on his face. I smile back as he reaches down to kiss my lips.

His breath ghosted over my lips—warm, whiskey-scented from dinner and my body remembered him instantly: the way he’d pinned my wrists, the slow grind of his hips, the filthy things he’d growled in my ear while I came apart beneath him. He leaned in. I felt the pull—like gravity, like hunger. My lips parted on instinct. Just one more inch and we’d be kissing again, messy and desperate, right here in his car like teenagers who couldn’t wait. But reality crashed in. I jerked back, pressing myself against the door. “We can’t.” His jaw ticked. “Why not?” "Because I practically raised you.” My voice shook. “Because your mom is my best friend and I'm way older than you..."

He wasn't just the man who saved me from those robbers. He wasn't just the man I kissed. He was Zander Creed. Chair of the mentorship program I desperately wanted to get into. And my father's best friend. I had kissed my father's best friend.

He hangs up the phone and packs up my clothes, shoving me into the wardrobe. He said he isn't married so who could this possibly be? I hide as Jonathan opens the door, and the voice that follows is unmistakable. "Daddy!" a girl echoed. From where I stand, I see Bella step inside. And the truth immediately hits… Jonathan Hills, the man I had just lost my virginity to and shared a one-night stand with, is her best friend's father *** A few days before

he continued. My heart stopped beating, realizing he was right. When I signed the contract, I was confident I could complete my one-week stay here. My legs wobbled as if my strength escaped my body, and I had to grab the staircase's newel to stop myself from falling to the floor. The post stopped me from falling, but not my tears. The glimmering tears in my eyes rolled down my cheeks as I realized the price of falling in love with my best friend. It was terrifyingly beautiful but painful. I lost Aiden, and now, I am losing my son.

My dad pulled him in for a hug slapped him so hard on the back that I winced, and then walked out with my mom. Leaving us alone. By my calculations, we would have maybe five minutes before nurses came back in and took him from me. "So." I forced a grin. "You and my dad are best friends now?" "We both like meat." Zane nodded seriously. "So basically we're soul mates. Don't even get me started on his love of s'mores. From what I can tell, it borders on indecent, and I can't have you picturing your father in that way, Fallon."