My Daddy Best Friend Novels & Stories

“I think we both need a drink.” Jade leaned closer. “And you still liked him after that?” “God, I hated him. I did. But I also couldn't stop thinking about him. There was something about him. I don't know. It just..never left me. And trust me, It's not just about the dick.” Sophie returned to her seat with a tequila in her hand. “So you're saying, you slept with your dad's best friend. He ghosted you, and then went and fell in love with him anyway? Baby girl, your life is wild.”

He tapped the answer button and placed the phone against his ear. "Talk to me, Jenna." He said, his smooth and deep but emotionless voice ringing across my body. I noticed the way his muscles flexed in his suit as he spoke on the phone. His big and veiny hands gripping his phone were a sight to see. My mouth watered and for a second I imagined those hands thrusting into me as his brown eyes pierced into mine. "Shit," I exclaimed, trying to get the image out of my head. This was my best friend's father. I couldn't afford to think of him like this but God was my body and mind in need of him.

When she wished she had superpowers to just let her Dad breathe. But very sadly, she didn't... She was just like any normal being living on planet Earth... 57 Seconds I just stood there waiting To hear your gasp of relief... But, she never heard it...no matter how much she wanted it to be... Daddy, you always were My very best friend I held your hand Even after the end Oh, how I'll miss you, my friend. Jemmy couldn't help but relate the verse to herself... Her dad was also her most priceless best friend...

“I also know that your friendship has turned into more. Something like a puppy crush on him. Then when he left you have spent the whole time trying to get a hold of him.” Letting out the breath that I was holding I feel my daddy’s arm falling on my shoulders. “He is my best friend. We never went a day before not talking. Then all of a sudden, he just ghosted me. I don’t understand why he would do that to me.” My daddy’s arm tightens around me. “I think that he was damaged by what was going on around him. I think that he just needs time to get his life together.” My daddy says pinching my chin turning my face to look at his. “Just don’t expect more than friendship. Lock your heart away and ju

and my father and that man are bestfriends? "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! NO !!!!!!!!!"

DAMIEN Dad asked me to be his date to his friend's exhibition. Ofcourse I said yes. We don't hang out much since I moved away from the city. I miss him. And I miss our little smoking sessions on the porch as we talk and laugh. He's always been great company. People complain about dads all the time but I have no complains when it comes to my father. I've admired and looked up to him since I was a child. He's my role model. And aside from that, he's also my best friend. And that's why I immediately jumped on the opportunity to spend time with him at this exhibition.

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.

They have already decided. "Have you noticed how amazing a man your best friend is?" My brow furrowed when he referred to Felicity as a man. Felicity was the best friend I have ever had, but Dad referring to him as a man despite knowing who he was made me want to poke him. He might be dreaming. "What do you mean exactly, Dad?" I asked. If giving me a child made Felicity a man, Dad was not a valid reason.

Laughter, music, my father chatting with clients. In here, Troy Reynolds was on his knees making his best friend’s daughter come apart on his tongue. And I never wanted it to end. “Oh my God, Daddy…”