My Dads Best Friend Is My Lover Novels & Stories

"Because of his family, Emily. He has a daughter. She means the absolute world to him, and she means a lot to me, too. I just... I desperately hope his daughter accepts me when she finds out. If she hates me, it would completely break my heart." Emily let out a soft scoff, waving her hand dismissively. "Any daughter would be incredibly lucky to have you in her life, Flora. Seriously. You are the most kind, loyal, and supportive person I know. If she can't see that, she’s an idiot." She gave my hand another reassuring squeeze before releasing it, leaning back against the cushions with a thoughtful smirk. "Who knows? Maybe this is the year of romance for this house. If you're moving on and fin

What Blake knew was that the portrait was a reckless purchase… not the truth. That I was the filthy artist. And that faceless man was no stranger. He is Dominic Mercer. My dad’s best friend. A man twice my age. He was practically my dad’s partner in crime, until he disappeared. My head involuntarily bobs to the loud banging music in the club. The neon-blue light swings back and forth as if finding the best talent, and settles on sexy strippers in pairs of daring lingerie. One of them dives for the pole and like a fluid, twists around it with her head hanging down.

I dropped my glass of water on the dresser and wrapped my arms around his neck. He hugged me around my waist. “Mhm and I wouldn't want to be doing this with anyone else but you,” he said, leaned down, and kissed my lips. “It’s crazy how much of a twist my life has been in the last couple of years,” I said with a little laugh against his lips. I kissed his lips and drew back to have a clearer view of him. “All because I fell in love with my father’s best friend.” THE END.

My dearest Aurora, If you're reading this, then I've already left. Please don't blame Alexander. This was my decision. This afternoon I was contacted by Marcus Hale. If I gave myself up to you you would leave me alone. I couldn't allow my mistakes to destroy your future. Please don't look for me. Live your life. And if you can... Forgive your father. I love you. —Dad Aurora was getting to the final line of the paper, which was all smeared with tears. "No..." Her voice broke. "No..."

While we were still taking tracks of Aldrik and others. My dad was a top Mafia of America so it was easy to convince people. When we had a sufficient number of members I called Josh my best friend and cousin. His dad used to work for my dad and I know he's going to help me no matter what and he did. But I'm doubting him now as he has developed feelings for Noah. I just hope doesn't mess thing in future otherwise Maverick is not going to leave him. And I can't let him die. " Okay so who's next? " I asked.

Dad said and stood up. " What? I don't even know him. He doesn't even smile." " Aiden is a close friend." I sighed and rolled my eyes. " Just don't fall in love with him." Dad whispered and winked. So what is that supposed to mean?

, I love his confidence but this will only get him killed. “Taet and Taitam can help”, I furrow my eyebrow because I haven’t heard those names before. “They are my cousins. My dad’s brothers kids. They are Taet, Taitam and Veda. His dad was best friends with your dad”, he explains. “Which of my dad?”, I ask. “You know who?”, His voice is low and my blood boils in anger. He is my dad’s best friend yet I heard nothing from him. He is just resurfacing. The audacity.

“For being a coward.” I shook my head. “I understand you now, dad. General Smith is not easy to defeat.” “Did you know that me, Lucky’s father and Zandra’s father fell in love with the same woman?” That’s what caught my attention. I stared at dad. “What did you just say?” He smiled. “We were good friends during highschool. We’re varsity. Our first love was a cheerleader, student council president and consistent honor student…” My lips parted. I don’t know what to say. I didn’t know that.

"Your mother was the true stunner. I knew I was going to have my hands full with that girl the moment I held her in my arms. She had eyes for one boy and one boy only, no matter how many times I told her to explore a little." "My dad?" Nana scoffs. "No." That makes me frown. "I thought Mom and Dad were high school sweethearts." "I suppose they were." Nana shrugs. "But there was another boy she loved first. Your father always loved your mother, but she loved his best friend." "What happened to the friend?" These are insights I've never heard before. Maybe I've been the foolish one all along. I've built my parents up to be perfect people when, in reality, we're all just flawed.

“Babe, there’s something else I have to tell you,” I said. He raised his head to gaze at me, his cheeks wet from tears. I used my hand to wipe his face as I spoke. “While I am happy to share my life with you and our child, I don’t see my life without my parents in it too. My dad is your best friend, and I don’t want to come between you both.” “Shhhh, shhhh,” he said, taking my left hand and planting a soft kiss on it. “You didn’t come between I and Derry, but I understand he’s just protective of you, just like I will be of our daughter.” I frowned.