Forbidden Trap Of Friend's Daddy Mga Nobela at Kwento

-GREENA'S POV- When I saw my friends with their daddies earlier, I really couldn't believe it. I initially misunderstood the situation and thought it was going to be a partner-swapping event, similar to what is depicted in adult films. Well, I really can't agree with that! My daddy fucking my friends? No way! He should only be fucking me and no one else! Now that they told their partners, I agreed. Daddy wants it, so I'll give it to him. I don't want to lose to my friends in pleasuring their daddies!

My dad turned away from her and faced me instead, his expression calm but distant. “Dad,” I said, my voice shaking. “Is she going to rot in there? What are we going to do?” He sighed slowly. “I’m afraid, Alice, it’s illegal to interfere,” he said. “Your friend killed someone. I can’t do anything this time.” My heart shattered. The words echoed in my head, heavy and final. I can’t do anything. I looked at Eunice again and this time, she was smiling. I knew she had won this round.

I pleaded shamelessly, knowing I shouldn't be giving in to the feeling so easily, but I couldn't hold back. He flipped me so fast, pressing my hard nipples against the cold wall through my light blouse and landed a hard smack on my ass. I winced and moaned. “Call me daddy,” he ordered. “Daddy,” I whispered. “Good girl,” he groaned. I was enjoying every bit of it, forgetting he was my father's best friend and the boundaries that are meant to hold us back. In that moment, I just wanted more. He landed another smack on my ass and this time it was harder.

The realization made her bold. “What’s wrong… Daddy?” she whispered, batting her lashes. “Afraid you might like it?” For one electric second, she thought he might kiss her. Or bend her over the railing right there under the open sky. His free hand twitched at his side like he was fighting the urge to grab her. Instead, he leaned in until his lips brushed the shell of her ear. “You have no idea what you’re playing with, little girl. Keep pushing me and I’ll show you exactly what happens to bratty little teases who test their father’s best friend.”

What she saw made her blood run cold. It was a message from an unknown number. The text was short and chilling: **“Nice kiss by the pool last night. Does Lily know her daddy is fucking her best friend? Delete this message and I send the clearer version to everyone. Be smart, little girl.”** Attached was a blurry but unmistakable photo.

I needed to decide soon. Later that afternoon, Theo cornered me in the barn. “I heard about your little town trip with my father,” he said angrily. “Time to remember who you belong to.” He forced me to my knees behind some stacked hay bales. His hands gripped my hair tightly as he opened his pants. “Open your mouth and take me deep.” I complied, shame burning through me. He used my mouth roughly, thrusting deep while whispering degrading words. “That’s it. This is what you are good for. Suck harder.”

"Charlotte, please, let me continue. This information may be causing me harm, but it's important for you to know the truth—the origin of your birth and how your existence caused me immense pain, which was my own fault. When I returned home, I tried to cover it all up, despite my stepmother's efforts to expose me. My dad always believed me, and out of his love for me, he secretly accepted what I told him. But deep down, I was harboring the loss of my most precious gift as a woman. Then, six weeks later, my pregnancy became evident. There was no escape route. I never anticipated what would happen next. That's when I lost my dad's support and affection completely. With the cutting words of my s

“I also know that your friendship has turned into more. Something like a puppy crush on him. Then when he left you have spent the whole time trying to get a hold of him.” Letting out the breath that I was holding I feel my daddy’s arm falling on my shoulders. “He is my best friend. We never went a day before not talking. Then all of a sudden, he just ghosted me. I don’t understand why he would do that to me.” My daddy’s arm tightens around me. “I think that he was damaged by what was going on around him. I think that he just needs time to get his life together.” My daddy says pinching my chin turning my face to look at his. “Just don’t expect more than friendship. Lock your heart away and ju

he said. "I will walk you out, Tristan," my dad said, and then they both left the kitchen. My shoulders sagged with defeat and I leaned back against the chair. What the f^ck just happened? He changed in a split second all because of my age. What was I even thinking about writing a silly essay about him? Now I know that I can never have him because he is my best friend's father and he is my dad's friend. He is simply not interested in a young woman such as me. It is time that I stayed the hell away from him too, if that will make me forget about this incident.

“Internship starts tomorrow. And every day after… you’ll be right here, on your knees or bent over this desk, learning exactly what it means to be mine.” I fucked my daddy’s best friend, and Daddy and Mummy can never know about it.