My Friends Dad Novels & Stories

"My dad is homophobic" "Sadly I know" "You do?" He scoffed. "You forget that am your dad's friend. We attended the same college. Though, he was older but lacked in studies which made him repeat a couple of years in school" Yeah right, I forgot that I was dating my dad's friend. He would probably die from a stroke the minute he find out, I couldn't imagine what his face would be and I hope he never finds out till I finish college. "Did he do something?"

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 wrap my arms around him, smiling up—only to meet his glare. “Is everything okay?” “Perfectly fine. Who wouldn’t be, meeting the man fucking their woman?” What? Is he talking about Jameis? He brushes past me, grabs the coffee pot and a cup, and pours. “I’m sorry—I didn’t know you’d mind me inviting him. And we’re not—” “So you admit you’re fucking him, but he’s just a friend? People don’t usually fuck their friends, Brandi.” “People don’t usually fuck their friend’s father either, so I guess I’m unconventional.”

she thought she heard him wrong. He shook his head, "No, sorry, I just ... he wouldn't do that, I don't think ... not to you." "What are you saying?" He threw himself back on the sofa and let out a long exhale, "It's just that ... all the girls I'm friends with ... they hit on my dad." She raised her eyebrows, she didn't know what to say. "ALL the girls you're friends with?" He nodded, "Yeah ... I never knew a girl who didn't hit on my dad ... and in some cases, the feeling's mutual."

, 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.

he whispered weakly. “My life was better because I had you, you know? My friends didn’t like hanging out with me. It was not because I didn’t want to, like I told you, but because I always found a way to brag about how cool my dad was” The memory brought a smile to my face. The friends I had back then were amazing people, but they got tired of me when I kept on talking about my dad and how amazing he was. One of my friends had said I was trying to make their parents look shitty and they had stopped talking to me.

I scoff. "It's not babysitting" Evans chimes in walking closer. Okay, I don't know how the hell I got close to the Bond's brothers again, I know I lost contact with them forever. Our dads used to be friends or partners or whatever relationship they had, my dad never had friends. We knew each other from a young age… I could say they were the only friends I had back then. Well, my dad made it clear to me that they weren't my friends, since they weren't well off, the poor and the rich can't be friends…

I have to remember to talk to dad about this shit. I don't understand why his own father, hasn't put an end to this mess long ago. Unless he's the one who keeps sending him away every time he acts up. Whatever, I'm going to put an end to that shit soon even if I have to move him in here with me. When he's not breaking shit or somebody's head, he's the most standup guy I know. Our friendship had lasted more than some marriages in this town and I knew it would be like that until the day I die.

“Okay, you have had enough. You should leave.” “I said quality control.” Her father argues. “My daughter has a reputation and I need to protect it.” “I am a big girl now. I can protect everything on my own.” She pushes him toward the door. Peter grabs her cheek and gives Cassie a kiss on the forehead. “Grow up as much as you can, you’ll always be my little princess.” After her father leaves the kitchen, Cassie turns back to being busy with the chicken wings and fries more of them. Half an hour later, she goes to the living room with a big bowl of caramel popcorn and finds her father with aunt Gilda’s husband. He is a giant man with a kind heart and Cassie’s favorite male neighbor. Her favori

I rolled my eyes at the loud chuckle she gave and lay back on the bed. "Fuck you!" "How was your birthday? Though I'm not sure how enjoyable it could be when I'm not there." I let out a chuckle and smiled, "I did enjoy it pretty well. Adrian took me to an amusement park. "Your dad's best friend?" "Yes." "Damn, you guys must have fucked or something because there's no way he agreed to that without a bribe." I raised my middle finger to the screen and scowled. "We might have fucked once, but that's not the reason."