My Dad’s Friend Novels & Stories

She cried again. My dad was and is a father like no other. The only one in the million. Not because he was rich no. It was due to his love and character. We were too proud of him. He was our heaven but only to wake up one day that we ain't biological related. We went mad, especially me. I became the lost sheep. Thanks to my hubby here that l found myself again. I bowed that no one will replace my dad. Gavin Maina. Not because he was rich and famous that am afraid to live poorly,but because he was the best friend l grew up with and knowing. It's unfortunately he can't share today's happiness with me. With us. I would have liked it when l run to him. In his warm chest and give him a tight hugg

“Where’s dad?” “Over at a friend’s. You know how he gets on Sundays.” Dad has a group of college friends that meet up every Sunday, the only day-off my parents have in the week and that was not all the time. I wouldn’t be surprised if he skipped lunch. Men, football and barbeque were all I was going to say. “But don’t worry, he promised to make it by lunch.” As always, mom didn’t add. “Great! I’ll go change,” I said heading to my room.

My dad drove fast to meet his friend. "Are you okay if I see my friend for awhile?" My dad asked me and I nodded "It's fine, just take your time dad." I smiled and he ruffled my hair After we arrived at a cute cafe name Coffetouria, I get out from the car and walked to into the cafe. My dad is shooking hands with his 2 friends and I guess the shoter one is my dad's bestfriend. "Chris, this is my daughter Rose." He introduced my dad to his daughter. I walked in and bow

However, I do not move from there until a detective from the NYPD who knows my dad lets me into his office and closes the door. I sit on the faux leather chair and stare at Detective Ford. He’s tall, lean, and has a bald head and black skin. I would not call him friends with Dad since he goes against him sometimes. Seriously, Dan is Dad’s only friend. Everyone else is just an acquaintance. Oh, and Detective Ford has a strong sense of justice, so that puts us on the same side, because Dad definitely does not have that. “You are not supposed to be here, Ms. Shaw.”

I smile. “I’m your father, not your friend,” Dad reminds me as we head out back of his cottage. “But I am, I am your son. Aren’t you a little impressed I got laid at school!” I tell him as we sit. Dad nods. “I used to get laid at school. I used to cheat on my girlfriend with her friends while she was in class. Your mother was the only friend loyal to Daisy. Funny, that my wolf wanted your Mom, the most,” Dad laughs. Dad looks off across the woods and takes a long drink of his beer.

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.

Mama asks ma taking her hands into hers. "That piece of shit is the leader" ma says in a angry tone. Everything went silent until Nick,Kiah and Mika walks in with the same expression as ma. "Who?"Mama asks eying them all. "Josh Black" they replied together looking dazed. I can't believe this my father is a gang leader. No wonder he has so much money. I can't wrap my head around the fact that he actually runs a gang. It takes me a minute to react,but I finally speak up.

I asked nervously when his face lit up and he embraced me to him with a smile on his face. "There is nothing else I would want more than this thing, my daughter." dad replies kissing on my forehead " I will leave you alone to get ready." he begins to leave when I stopped dad. " Hey, dad. Please don't tell me that since you are Zach's best friend, you are his man too?" I asked when dad only grinned making me groan while everyone in the room laugh.

“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.

I chewed my thumbnail, scrolling up through our chat to see if he’d read it yet. That’s when my eyes flicked to the contact name at the very top of the screen. It wasn’t Tyler. It was **Rick**. As in Rick Uncle Rick. Jesus - my dad’s best friend since college. The guy my dad called “brother.” The one who’d been at every single family barbecue, every birthday, every Thanksgiving for the last fifteen years. The tall, silver-fox lawyer who always showed up with expensive wine for my parents and some little inside-joke gift for me, calling me “sweetheart” and ruffling my hair like I was still fifteen. The man my dad trusted with everything - house keys, emergency contacts, even the spare car whe