My Boyfriends Dad Novels & Stories

, She quickly kissed my cheek and giggled. . “Boyfriend?” . “Yes, my dad died a long ago, The person whom I call dad is my mom’s boyfriend and he loves mom. He protects and takes care of her. And most importantly, he never leaves mom whenever she cries.”, She said excitedly, and I nodded my head with a small smile. . “Okay then! I am your boyfriend.”, I said happily. .

"You want me to respect the woman who chose my father, married him, then let him die alone? The grandfather who never once checked if his son had kids?" "We didn't know you existed," I said. "Because you didn't ask. Didn't care. My dad died and you moved on. Built your perfect life. Had your perfect kids. And forgot he ever existed." "Your father tried to kill us. Multiple times. He kidnapped me. He—" I stopped. Adrian was ten. He didn't need the details. "He what?" Adrian pressed. "Hurt you? Scared you? Made you realize he was a monster?" He smiled again. "Mom told me everything. How he killed those women. How he kept you locked up. How he died because he couldn't live without you."

“Nothing. I just wanted to check on you. You’re smoldering at the corner of the shop and I know that something’s bothering you. Spill it.” “I have nothing to spill Pops. I’m just… tired.” “Tired? You don’t look tired to me when we caught you sitting on---” I panicked and shut my dad by covering his mouth. “No Pops!” I looked around and some of the customers were staring at us. “We talked about that already! Let’s forget about it.” “Your mama said that your boyfriend is a celebrity, is that right?” “He is. Will you now approve him as my boyfriend since he’s a well-known person?” My brows moved up and down and teasingly smiled at my father.

he tells me and I slip it on muttering a thanks to him. "You know, we have a lot to catch up on... So how about you take a nap and I'd be right here when you wake up" Dad says. "You are not gonna leave are you?" I ask expectantly and he nods. "Never again" he mutters. It is when I lay back still holding Dad's hands that I remember I have a boyfriend called Zeke Kian. First off then, how did he know dad? . . . . . . "So practically, you are kinda into the Mafia?" I ask Zeke curiously and he shakes his head again giving a frustrated sigh.

"I like him daddy, more than as friends, but he's not into doing the boyfriend girlfriend thing, so I'm keeping my distance until I get over it." "Has he said he doesn't want to be with you?" My dad asks and even though his tone hasn't changed, there's a tension in his body lets me know that he's irritated and I wouldn't be surprised if he went to find Luke. "No, he actually said he would be my boyfriend." I laugh wryly and my dad actually frowns in confusion. "It wouldn't work though, it's not what he really wants. It's fine though."

The same calm, powerful presence. The man I spent the night with… was Tessa’s father. My lips parted slightly. “So… I slept with my best friend’s dad?” I whispered in disbelief. At the same time, his eyes met mine. And he froze. The warmth in his expression disappeared, replaced by pure shock. Neither of us spoke. The air between us became heavy and tense. Because in that moment, we both realized the truth. Last night… We crossed a line that could never be erased.

Scott were. “Dad, I'd like you to meet Ashton, my friend. Ashton, meet my Dad. “I see… Your friend?” My dad asked, emphasizing the “friend”. I almost laughed at his expression. Did he think I’d remain single forever? Why was he so surprised and uncomfortable because I introduced a male friend? “Nice to meet you Mr. Garcia.” Ashton said, extending his hand for a handshake. “Likewise.” My dad said, his voice sounded forced.

"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.

Brittany “Ohh…yes, right there.” I moan, throwing my head back in ecstasy as I ground my pussy on Andre's face or should I say…Mr DeMarco. As in, my best friend's dad. But in that moment, it doesn't matter who he is…it's how he makes me feel, or so I tell myself. His large hands come up to cage my thighs so I don't move around so much but that only flames the desire burning through my veins.

" My dad persisted. I couldn't dispute the fact that Louisa was wonderful, she treated me way too nicely when I visited and her smile and kind words somehow reminded me of my mom. Moreover, it was the first time my father had ever spoken about a woman in this light. ‘But Maurice..? Maurice's mother shouldn't be my new mom, Maurice and I were more than friends right?' My father threw a question at me, interrupting my train of thoughts. “Is Maurice Brown your boyfriend?" There was no answer to that question, it wasn't official with Maurice, but I wasn't going to tell my dad I was Kevin's girlfriend. Maurice is special to me. “Dad..." I managed to say after thinking of the best statement to mak