Fucking My Best Friends Dad の小説・ストーリー

my dad asked. ‎I swallowed hard, the heavy silence of the room pressing down on my chest. "Jayce... Jayce tried to force himself on me during the party," I confessed, my voice trembling. "And I... I hesitated, I smashed a glass on his head to protect myself." ‎Instantly, my dad's expression hardened into a mask of pure fury. I knew right then that my dad was beyond angry, and he wasn't going to let Jayce's actions go unpunished.

“We were best friends in college. Your father and I shared a lot back then. I remember he often told me about you…that he had a smart daughter—even smarter than him, he said, and he was sure you would succeed in the future. He’s a proud Dad, I almost went deaf from all his stories about you. Although, I didn’t get the chance to meet you while your father was still alive. And it’s sad knowing that I met you now but your father is no longer here.” I didn’t know what to say. Hearing how important I was to Dad felt like someone was caressing my heart. Because when he was still alive, he had been too busy working and I could barely spend time with him. I shook my head. My head was already hurting

My best friends in the universe. I cough before I start. Damn, public speaking has always made me nervous. “Firstly, I want to say a special thank you to my folks. To my pop over there on the BBQ, the best BBQ’er in the entire world. Thank you for getting me into hockey for putting a stick in my hand when I was three years old, for all the times you took me to practice for all the times you told me I was a winner and the support you have given me my entire life and for putting your life on hold for me to fulfil my dreams. I’m so happy dad and full of love and admiration for you. I hope that one day, I will be as good a father to my kid as you have been to me.” I pause, people clap. Dad raise

The only reason I used to hang out with those guys was because we walked in the same circles and they all belonged to families my parents were friends with. And Considering the fact that I’m also the major force behind sending my dad to prison, that might be another reason for them to stay away from me. No family wants their kids to hang out with someone who sends their father to jail. Which is the biggest joke ever because all my friends have done far worse things to humiliate their parents. One of them even slept with his stepmom and stepsister behind his dad’s back. And he probably still does because most dads—I’m sorry to say this—are kind of dumb when it comes to family.

“Yeah.” “My Dad is probably my best friend in the world, even more so than you. Being angry at him the last two weeks...” He puts a hand over his eyes. “I felt like shit for the things I said to him. I’ve wanted my dad to meet someone and be happy for years. You remember, I used to try and get him on dating apps.” He laughs and I do remember his failed attempts to get Theo on Tinder more than once. “But, it’s so weird that it’s you.” “I know.”

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.

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.

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.

Dad smiled, “That’s perfect. Thank you, my boys. It means everything to me to know that both of you are invested in making her happy. “Her father was my best friend and closest confidante. He was the first man to tell me what a viper Winifred is. I think that’s why she hated him so much.” I shook my head, “I can’t imagine being put in that position.” Dad responded, “Trust me, I didn’t take the news well. I felt so bad for him. I felt bad for getting so mad at him for telling me the truth.

My dad’s best friend, who I had a forbidden thing with, who is now engaged to my ex-boyfriend’s mother, runs that company and I think he’s playing mind games with me? I sounded insane. “Okay” the words came out before I could stop them.