Novel & Cerita My Daddy Best Friend

Hubby sounded good when Daphine called her husband. Had a wonderful shopping? He asked. Yeah it was really fun and l meant my lost best friend there. I said to him. Hmmm he hummed back handing me a glass of milk. Did he had it prepared for me before l even show up? Oh my daddy is such a darling.l onwardly cheered. Thank you daddy. I said in a voice which l thought was low only to feel the gazes of the people around. I felt embarrassed and hide behind mr. Gavin. I have never called him that when people are around. What have l brought to myself? I almost choked on my milk.

Dad introduced me but my eyes remained cemented on him and I could swear I saw a spark in those murky orbs but it was gone as soon as it came, making me doubt if I really saw anything. I watched him run his tongue over his reddish, luring lips while his eyes ran down my body, making my insides burn with a sudden fire I had never felt before...and then, he spoke... "Nice to meet you kitten" His deep, musky, manly, Spanish accent voice traveled through my veins, whacking a nerve. And from that moment on, I knew it was over for my heart. From that moment I knew I was in love with MY DAD'S FRIEND...but I was STRAIGHT!!

“And yet you were ready to climb it like a mountain goat.” I laughed awkwardly, fingers brushing his as I took the jar. Mistake. Fire bloomed up my arm at the contact. “Thank you,” I said, trying not to sound breathless. “Um… not to be weird but… do I know you?” His eyes flickered with amusement. “You should.” He took a step closer. “I’m Dean Maddox.” My stomach dropped. Wait…no. NO. Dean Maddox? The name my dad never stopped mentioning? His best friend? The one he “trusted more than anyone on earth”? My crush is my dad's best friend?

It's Roman Lewis… My dad's best friend. ‘What?!’

, Amber barked loud. They got the message immediately and went into the ship. "I can't believe this, No I'm not believing that this man was involved in this, not him too ", Asher said raking his head. "Who is this Darius dude?", I asked. "My father's best friend, he was more like a father to us, even more than Griffin. He always had our back when we were younger. I knew he was into pushing girls into prostitution, but Child kidnapping? I can't... I can't believe it ", Amber choked out.

“Not tonight. Tonight, I’m daddy” My breath hitched. Something about the way he said it, the sheer dominance in his tone, sent a shiver racing down my spine. Yes yes yes. Fuck yes. He is my daddy. He was my father’s best friend. He leaned in closer, his lips grazing my ear as he whispered “Say it.” “Daddy” I breathed, the word trembling on my tongue and the way his eyes darkened in response made my stomach flip. “Good girl” he praised, his hands sliding down my sides, his touch setting every nerve in my body on fire.

Jax breathed, his voice rough and shaky like he was barely holding on. “She’s actually taking all of us.”Mike grunted as he pushed deeper, his cock sliding against the others. “It’s dripping everywhere, Kane. Look at this fucking mess.” His words sounded raw, almost amazed. Inside my head everything was a storm. Shame burned through me so strong I wanted to cry and hide, but at the same time this deep, needy ache kept growing. They're not just my dad's bestfriends but my bestfriends father. I felt disgusting for wanting it, for letting them use me like this, but I couldn’t stop my pussy from clenching and getting even wetter around them.

“No my child.I am starting to worry about him. I can’t even reach him on his phone number.What if something has happened to him?” My heart sinked. But I stayed strong for my father,he and uncle Ben had been best friend’s long before I could spell “mama”. They adored one another.A friendship so tight I also longed for such, I’d be incredibly fortunate to have a friend like that as well. The bell rang as we were about to call it a night. I went to open the door,a tall man,with a wonderful German haircut greeted me. The man introduced himself as Byron Debeer. My father walked to the door.

“Take every inch of Daddy’s cock. You’ve been teasing me for years in those little shorts. Now you’re getting exactly what you asked for.” The word “Daddy” slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it. “Yes, Daddy… fuck me, Daddy…” His eyes flashed with pure lust. He hooked my legs over his shoulders, folding me in half, and fucked me even deeper. The new angle made me see stars. “Say it again,” he demanded, slamming into me. “Tell Daddy whose pussy this is.” “It’s yours,” I sobbed, tears of pleasure leaking from the corners of my eyes. “My pussy belongs to my best friend’s dad. It’s all yours, Daddy.”

Windell. I took a breath as I saw Windell again. T. G. Windell. Theodore Gregory Windell. My father and his best friend, Jayden Will Dyer, and when I searched it, it was like Fate was laughing cruelly at me. Jayden Will Dyer was the father of my partner, Daisy Dyer.