Falling For My Dad's Best Friend Mga Nobela at Kwento

Have you ever thought of spreading your legs so fucking wide for your dad’s best friend that he wrecks your virgin pussy and fucks you full of cum for an entire summer while your dad thinks he’s just “protecting” you? Hey… it’s me again. Dad dropped the bombshell that I’d be staying with his best friend all summer. “Knox will look after you, baby. He’s family. You’ll be safe there.” Safe. Yeah right. Dad has no clue I’ve been creaming my panties for his best friend for years.

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

We went our separate ways after that incident without any contacts shared. It was really hard for me to live knowing that l will never meet him again. My best friend Edina introduced me to her brother Eric six months ago. The guy confessed his love for me. I accepted him hoping that l will forget the man in my mind. But it never happened. That man kept on tormenting me. Last summer Edina suggested that l should spent it in her home to which l agreed. That's when it hit me hard that the man is my best friend and boyfriend's dad. I decided to end my relationship with Eric because l couldn't control myself anymore. I was so madly in love with the man after seeing him again. I thought since me a

"No, Pauline, never! I swear! I genuinely care about you, about your family. This... this is just something that developed. Something I've been trying to fight!" But my words seemed to fall on deaf ears. She shook her head, a slow, disbelieving shake that sent shivers down my spine. "I can't believe this," she whispered, her voice laced with an unbearable pain. "My best friend... My best friend is falling in love with my dad. My dad!" The last two words were a strangled cry, a testament to the depth of her shock and hurt.

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."

My paternal instincts flare—I want to comfort my little girl and strangle the bastard who hurt her best friend and made her cry. “I didn’t want anyone to know, G—not because you weren’t a good friend; you were the best. I just wanted my time with you to be free of that. You were my escape, and I’m glad I had that. Now stop crying—you know how your father gets. He’ll want to shoot whoever made you cry.” Gianna laughs. “Dad won’t shoot you. He loves you.” I clench my jaw. *You don’t know how right you are, baby girl. Will you forgive me when you learn I fell in love with your best friend?*

“I think we both need a drink.” Jade leaned closer. “And you still liked him after that?” “God, I hated him. I did. But I also couldn't stop thinking about him. There was something about him. I don't know. It just..never left me. And trust me, It's not just about the dick.” Sophie returned to her seat with a tequila in her hand. “So you're saying, you slept with your dad's best friend. He ghosted you, and then went and fell in love with him anyway? Baby girl, your life is wild.”

That fucking bitch. “Dad, you can’t seriously be listening to her!” I blurted out. “She’s just trying to—” “Enough!” My dad’s voice boomed in my ear, silencing me. “Stop blaming everyone else for your mistakes. Grow up, Rochelle.” The line went dead before I could respond. I stood there in disbelief, staring at the phone like it had betrayed me. The world felt like it was caving in around me. My dad—my own father—had chosen her over me. I bit my lip to keep from sobbing out loud, but the tears spilled over anyway, mixing with the rain running down my face.

Despite the public knowing about Lenora, I doubted Anthony knew, so this was news to him. "My dad fell in love with my best friend," I said, and he almost fell off his chair. "That's... Wow, I didn't see that coming. I guess your best friend is a human." "Yes, but she left the pack this week. And my dad hasn't been the same. She's his second chance mate. And he's still madly in love with her. I don't know what to do."

And it was without thinking and a clear head that I briskly took my phone off the counter and I walked out of the front door. “Summer!” My dad yelled out my name but I didn’t walking. These fast paced large steps that I took with my aching feet until I was well into the lake forest. And when I finally looked back, heaving a deep breath, I was so far away and in the solitude, I fell to the ground in tears. Everything was just so heavy and my heart had never felt so weighed down. Whether it was about my dad or Vincent or Taylor, it was just so heavy and as I held up my phone to the moonlight. I knew I had to call the one person who had never let me down.