My Best Friend's Dad Wants Me Novels & Stories

he replied. "Dad, what would you have done if one of your friends had dated me?" I asked as I looked over at him. I was nervous about his answer. "Well, that is quite a question. I am close to Tristan. I can only think of him if he had to date you...." he shook his head, blowing out a breath. "I guess I would kill him with my bare hands....I don't know. But I surely wouldn't allow my friends to take advantage of my daughter and get away with it. I don't know...but as long as it's not happening I'm happy," he looked at me with a smile. "There isn't anything there now, is there?" he narrowed his eyes in suspicion.

**Alexander Kingsley. The oldest friend of her father. The billionaire to be admired by everyone. The guy she had known since she was a little girl. Richard was hesitant to reply. "...Alex." Aurora was unable to hear the other person's voice. However she saw her father's face change. "...You already know?" Silence. Richard closed his eyes. "No." I have no choice but to do this. Another pause. Aurora frowned. Her dad looked her direction. His face went as white as a sheet of paper.

She was done with her date, she held a flower bouquet, and she was still all smiles. Realization dawned onto me instantly. I just fucked my best friend dad. “Hey sis!” She hit my arm. I forced a tight smile. “How was it?” I asked. “It was so good!” She was elated. “I think I like him. We kissed.” She whispered the last part in my ears. They kissed. But I fucked her father while she was away. I was such a bad friend. “Hmmn… Tell me more about it while we head home,” I replied casually.

Dad said and stood up. " What? I don't even know him. He doesn't even smile." " Aiden is a close friend." I sighed and rolled my eyes. " Just don't fall in love with him." Dad whispered and winked. So what is that supposed to mean?

Edina looked at me suspiciously and later asked;Dad do you have anything going on with my best friend? No! What is it? I inquired. Eric and Edina gazed at each as if contemplating of telling me or not. She damped me now professing to have feelings for you. Eric said through gritted teeth. I don't know it must her one sided love but l have never promised her or do anything that gives her hints of love from me. I responded after a little silence. That bitch. She want to become my step mother. I thought she was my friend but l think she was aiming at you dad. Edina spoke with anger.

“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 rests his chin on my head. “The last thing I want is for us to be split up and not be best friends, Harper. I love you like my bestie and I couldn’t stand it if we fell out over this. Fuck, I don’t want to fall out with my dad either. I’m just shocked and hurt is all.”

He said, sipping from his own cup of tea. I looked at Roland curiously. "Do you think that someone could be you?" I asked, half-jokingly. He smiled and shook his head. "I'm just your dad's best friend not a miracle worker," he said, chuckling. "But maybe you could try to show your father that he needs a woman in his life.He might listen to you more than he would to me." I considered his words for a moment. "My dad will be fine with just me by his side, he doesn't need another wife" I protested softly not trying to sound harsh towards Roland.

"He's my dad's best friend, alright?" Jason's eyebrows shot up. "Your dad's best friend? Seriously?" I nodded, looking away. "Yeah, seriously." He whistled appreciatively. "Well, well, isn't that interesting. You really are full of surprises, Sophia Skye." I grinned, relieved that my admission hadn't thrown him off too much. "Yep, I'm a regular enigma." He laughed, his eyes warm as he looked at me. "I believe it. So, what's the story there? How come the richest guy in town is your dad's best friend?"

If it weren’t Bennet, then there would only be two people he wouldn’t want me to see. My best friend, Blair. And my dad. “Who is it, Blair or my dad?” The thought of either made me feel sick. A shadow passed across his face, and my stomach did a flip flop. “You can’t be serious.” The words left my mouth in a half scream. “My dad and my best friend?” Anger boiled through me.