My Stepdad And His Friends Novels & Stories

This weekend at Hunters has been absolutely amazing, besides the creepy friends that I never knew he had. There is a whole different side of my stepdad that I had never experienced before. I am not sure how he knows these people but, I get the feeling at times that they are eyeing me as if I am dinner, and not in a sexual way. This is why I mostly stay in my room, to myself while they are here.

As the night came to a close, I couldn't help but feel hopeful about the future and the possibilities that lay ahead, knowing I had found someone who cherished all aspects of me – both the joyful and challenging parts of my life. I slowly rose from the couch, my heart pounding loudly in my chest as I heard the incessant banging on the door. With a glance at my younger siblings huddled together, their eyes wide with fear, I knew exactly who it was - my drunken dad again. My stomach twisted in knots, and a wave of embarrassment washed over me. Sebastian, my 12-year-old brother, looked back at me, and I could tell he was trying to be brave for the others, but his trembling hands gave away his t

Justin's POV "Sorry bro, I'm not gonna be able to drive you home after practice, I have to go to work straight after." Aaron said. "It's cool man, I'll find another ride." I said, as I took my biology book out of my locker. Four of my friends, Aaron, Nate, Declan, and Jackson stood around waiting for me so that we could all go to lunch together. "Justin!" A deep voice yelled from across the hall. I instantly recognized it, and shuddered. I looked and saw that it was my step dad, Steve, walking out of the office and towards me. My stomach turned. What the hell was he doing here.

Garette gently squeezed her hand and looked at her with squinting eyes. "Dad and Dianthe, I would like to introduce to you also my best buddies here. They are also lawyers. This is Atty. Hector; this is Atty. Paolo and this dude is Atty. Greg." Atty. Garette said while pointing his friends one by one to his father after he ended his handshaking with his new stepmom. His three friends shook his father's friends one at a time and then his stepmom. "Dad, we will go ahead. My friends here are dying to swim in our man-made waterfalls." Atty. Garette stated while giving Dianthe a mysterious look, that only the two of them could understand.

Carley "We had a drunken one-night-stand, " I say quickly holding my hands up in a placating gesture before they attempt to leave. "Hold on boys, before you go castrating him, we are just friends now. That one-night stand clarified that we work better as platonic friends. He is also living with us temporarily. Our mothers are a couple," I say and the guys relax back in their seats. "So you guys are basically step-siblings, " Weston states with an adorable confused look on his handsome face.

"I got news yesterday you have been hanging out with men old enough to be your father." "What! Seriously. Who could come up with such lies?" Steph was stunned by his words. She didn't see that coming. She knew from the moment he said those words Nicole had said something to him. "It doesn't matter. Who is the guy that dropped you off yesterday?" "Come on, dad. He is my friend George. We study on the same campus, and we had a small accident when we met, and we became friends. Besides, who said he is old to be my father. Dad, he is only two years older than me. Is that being old?"

she turned toward me. "Uhmmm, I guess so." I managed to reply with my voice quaking with fear and uncertainty. "I will have no one lord a relationship over my son." Harrison slowly said, ensuring he didn't sound offensive to Stephanie or Anna. "Well, Anna and I are just friends "You don't know what this friendship might turn to?" Stephanie maintained with a wink. "My stepson and goddaughter, such a perfect combination." she said, drawing imaginary circles in the air. "We are leaving tomorrow." Trevor blurted and there was a pin drop silence. Such a timely notice I thought and smiled inwardly.

I said grabbing a bottle of orange juice from the fridge, I feel his stare boring into my skull and when I turned to him, he had this look in his eyes. It quickly disappeared before I could even make sense of it. “About what happened yesterday..." He started saying walking towards me, nervously I set the bottle down in the island. “Dad no, you don't have to apologize for anything." I tell him, he sighs. “Gabe is not just my junior brother Cee, he's my best friend, I think I upset him." My stepdad said taking a seat beside me. Our knees touch but he doesn't pull backwards, even when I know he's feeling the heat, realizing what was happening I stood up quickly.

Chelsea Breakfast was one hell of an exciting affair for everyone except me. I didn't mean to, but the moment I stepped out and saw him, my countenance changed. I hoped my step mom would not notice that the smile I flashed her as I took my place next to her was a bogus one. My step brother, Aldrich had prepared breakfast and he was all smiles. His eyes found mine and I looked away. "Good morning, Auntie Naomi. Good morning, dad.", I greeted with my eyes on my plate. Dad nodded as his mouth was stuffed with food and auntie Naomi patted my hair.

I feel my legs shake as I drag my feet forward, moving around the couch, which is probably not a brilliant choice considering how fearful she looks right now– I should stay away, not draw closer. "Mom…" I start, trying to put words together, but how do I explain to her? What do I even say? Oh, I’m sorry you had to see that. I just happened to have been fucking around with my best friend, who also happens to be your stepson. No qualms, though.