روايات وقصص ضمن My Best Friend's Dad Wants Me

“But… but if he looked after you while you were in hell, and you trust him, I can accept him as your friend.” I smiled leaning in towards my dad for a one arm hug. “Thanks dad. I know this isn’t easy for you.” “Just do me a favor and keep him away from your mother. I don’t like the way he looks at her.” “I can do that.”

He only sees me as just a friend and I want more than that! " And what's wrong with you and him being just friends?" My dad asked. " Everything. Because I have feelings for him." " Then go sort it out with him." My dad suggested. I stared at him, surprised. Seriously? That's all he has to say? " Okay..." He breathed out, pursing his lips. What do you want me to do?" " Well...." I began. " I was hoping you could talk to his dad since you're friends with him...." My dad cut me off.

Dad had never asked to meet any of my friends, nonetheless a guy that I might have feelings for. "I'm, daddy, I'm not sure we're fully there just yet. We're just friends, you know?" "We'll, if he's making you feel like you matter and giving you those butterflies, then I think he's good enough for me to meet him. I mean hell, anyone is good to meet if it's not Craig." I chuckled at my dad's words. It's as if he rather I stayed single or married anyone else rather than Craig. I talked to dad over the next half hour, taking a seat on a bench next to the library after walking away from class.

When Dad started to talk, I’m all ears for me not to miss even the single detail of whatever he says. Dad talk first about his best friend, Andrea. I was hurt by what I found out today but not the worst. I think, that's also because I grew up not close to my Mom.

"Not even an ounce of it? How are you sleeping with your boss, with my friend, with... With Gav?" His lips curled in disgust and he shuddered as if he could not believe it. "What is wrong with you?" "What exactly is the problem, Dad?!" I demanded, throwing my hands up in the air. "Are you angry because he is your best friend or because he is my boss?" Dad looked appalled. "Are you out of your mind?! He is like a father to you." "I don't see him like that, okay? I don't see him like you do,"

Celeste “You should do it.” My best friend pushed. “You should go right over there and seduce the fuck out of your dad’s best friend.” “I can’t.” I couldn’t just go over to my dad’s best friend and seduce him. Vance had been friends with my father for years. They owned a gym together. They grew up and graduated with honors. Even went to college. I mean, what if Vance didn’t even want me? “I saw how he looked at you last night. He wants you bad, girl. Just go over there and innocently fall onto his lap. Touch his cock and see if it’s hard for you.”

“And I won’t let her ever treat you like that. You shouldn’t have let her in, there is a reason why I tried to keep you away from her all this time.” Natasha nods and sighs. “I know dad, I know. Sorry, I thought she changed.” “She doesn’t know how to be something else. You are the only good thing she ever made.” She smiles and jumps to hug him tightly. “I love you dad.” “I love you too sweetheart,” he says and closes his eyes. The situation itself causing me to smile and feel warmth from the tender moment shared. "Lexie has been nothing but a loyal friend to me, and she doesn't deserve this either," Natasha adds fiercely, her gaze never leaving her father's face.

Evelyn asked, her soft eyes nearly pleading with us to break it to her. "Come here... I will tell you," I grabbed her hand and pulled her close to me. This time, Samuel didn't object. I slipped my arms around her, pulling her into my embrace, and kissing her forehead. A sigh of relief slipped past my lips. "You know, I'll be forever grateful to your dad for giving me you," I spoke. "I had no doubts that he was the best friend anyone could ever have, but last night, I became sure of another thing—he's the best dad and the best person. It's not about what's wrong or right, what's logical, or what should be done; he just wants you to stay with the one you love because, for him, you matter more

“You like him, but he has some sort of guardianship over you. It is not healthy.” “That is not true.” “It is, in a way,” Chris chimes in. “I mean, it would’ve also been creepy if he was banging his best friend’s daughter.” “Why are you calling it creepy?” I nearly shout. “I thought you weren’t judgy, Chris.” “I am not. I am just thinking about it from your dad’s perspective. Do you think he’d be full of smiles if he found out that his best friend took advantage of his daughter when he should’ve been taking care of her? He’s the older one. He should know better.”

“It’s not every day the CEO of one of the richest companies in the world comes dashing in to kick his manager in the face for his employee. You can be frank with us. Is he an uncle, godfather… lover?” She raised her eyebrow and smiled mischievously. My gut churned and I could feel my waning. This was not good. “He is none of those things. He is just my best friend’s father. That’s all.” The table was silent as if they were all weighing my answer. That was partly the truth. Fuck! I was breaking a sweat. “That cuts out,” Gina said with a shrug. “He is super protective over Bridget. I wouldn’t be surprised that he would treat her friend the same way. He is definitely a girl-dad.”