روايات وقصص ضمن In Love With Dad's Best Friend

"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.

"That's gross dad. We are just friends with no strings attached." "I know but it wouldn't be so bad if you guys were more than friends. I would love it if you guys would be more than just friends because he's the best guy I want for you. He's a doctor and a scientist too, and he's the son of my best friend. If you guys get to know each other and perhaps you fall in love with him, it'll pave more ways for our family. Don't you think so?" I nodded just to end this conversation, even though everything inside me was screaming no. I swore to myself right then that I would never make the mistake of falling in love with anyone just to please my dad.

“And yet you were ready to climb it like a mountain goat.” I laughed awkwardly, fingers brushing his as I took the jar. Mistake. Fire bloomed up my arm at the contact. “Thank you,” I said, trying not to sound breathless. “Um… not to be weird but… do I know you?” His eyes flickered with amusement. “You should.” He took a step closer. “I’m Dean Maddox.” My stomach dropped. Wait…no. NO. Dean Maddox? The name my dad never stopped mentioning? His best friend? The one he “trusted more than anyone on earth”? My crush is my dad's best friend?

he says. He’s so close I can feel his breath on my lips. “I’m not playing any games. I want you, Ethan. I always have.” “You can’t say things like that, Nora.” The pained expression in his eyes kills me. “You can’t tease me and give me your used thongs and flash me your ass and pussy.” “But I love you, Ethan.” He sighs and rests his forehead against mine. “You can’t,” he whispers. “I’m your dad’s best friend. You’re his daughter. End of story.”

The waves were steady tonight — rising and falling like they didn’t care how broken the world could be. I hadn’t cried in hours, but my throat still burned from it. Every word from my dad replayed in my head like a loop I couldn’t pause — “You belong with me, Miley. Your mother isn’t stable.” Stable. Like he hadn’t been the one to rip us apart in the first place. I hated that part of me still loved him. Hated that part of me wished things were easier — that I could just go back to being the girl who believed her dad was the good guy.

Logan Swindle. Mr . Logan Swindle was Dad's college buddy, they were close, not until, Mom became their issue. It appears that my mom was the center of a love triangle between my dad and his friend, Logan, however, how she left Logan to be with my dad, seems to be a mystery. Mr. Logan is hot, sexy, tall, with blue eyes and a sexy assent, but Dad is you know. He isn't all that with what Mr. Logan is, but he got his Perks.....

This isn’t the plan , that has never been the plan and you know it , I hate the fact that you don’t see it but your dad doesn't want me anymore . I know that I have messed up over the years and we have had our fights and we have settled , but none is compared to this . I loved him , I gave my life for him and this is how he decides to pay me back . He doesn’t even care about all the times that we have spent together . Your father might be spending the weekend with some random girl and you don’t want to see it just because he is your father and you don’t want to believe that he will do something like that .

My body presses harder into his, thighs clutch his ribs too tightly as if trapping my pussy away. Oh, god… Not now. Please… “Are you okay?” My dad asks, one hand on my back. ‘No!’ I want to scream out loud but I can't. I feel my body reach out for Dominic. My mind paints the image of being in his arms instead, pussy kissing his raw skin, leaving dirty marks of my presence… Fuck! My thighs clench, harder. My heartbeat skyrockets… Thick sweat breaks out of me as I softly pant. “Love?” My dad calls, unable to overlook the sudden behavior change.

Cris chuckled beside me in the passenger seat, "Why is Spooky such a problem? The poor dude has done nothing but be respectful. But I love to see how his presence just makes you go crazy, Dad." "Just watch your mouth,., I don't want to hear anything about him," I said through clenched teeth, but that only made her laugh harder. I don't find it funny at all. "Fine, Dad. But you cannot avoid him for long though. I know you will be at the photoshoot because you love Elona as you know, so you will definitely be there to protect her. I know you, Dad, you are always one to protect the ones that you love and when you genuinely care about someone. That says a lot about your character. But please, st

A framed photo of him and Lily smiled at her from the bookshelf, father and daughter, their relationship uncomplicated by the poison of Emma's feelings. *What kind of person falls in love with her best friend's father?* The answer came swift and brutal: *The worst kind.* Emma ran for miles that afternoon, pushing herself until her lungs burned and her legs trembled. But no matter how far she went, no matter how hard she pushed, she couldn't outrun the truth. She was falling for Marcus Blake. Her best friend's father. And judging by the look in his eyes that morning, by the careful way he avoided touching her, by the message burning on her phone, he was in love with her too.