Seducing Dad Novels & Stories

“Are you saying there is currently nothing between you and Mr Vale?” “Nothing but a working professional relationship.” I tried to keep my voice steady so they didn’t catch on to the lies. “Well, you change that,” my father said, a sinister laugh following. “If you are in close range with him, you can seduce him.” “Seduce him?” I scoffed, rolling my eyes. They always seemed to have the best solution to things like this. If they had dabbled in business, many things would have looked up for them.

We explained everything the same way we did with Aiden, and when we were done, Mom looked at us. “Are you two okay now?” Sinclair nodded. “As soon as we felt the cool night air, we snapped out of it.” Mom looked at Dad. “It almost sounds like there is some kind of aphrodisiac in the passageways.” “Yeah, but a person under the influence of an aphrodisiac has no control at all. It’s not reserved for a mate only,” Dad said. “How do you know that, Dad?” I asked. “Experience,” he said and offered no other elaboration. Interesting.

Cassandra barely panicks. "Maybe it's my brother. Quick hide." Clide says. I quickly get off the bed with Cassandra and we hide in the closet, the moment we close it, Clide opens the door and dad walks in. What the hell? isn't he supposed to be sedated by now? "I heard some disturbing noises, have you been sneaking girls in here?" I over hear dad's voice. "What? No...I was just uhm..... Masturbating," He coughs slightly.

“I’m not done with you yet, Mark.” He started to protest again, his hands on her shoulders, gently pushing her back. “This is crazy. We can’t—” She stopped him by placing a finger on his lips. Then she looked him straight in the eyes, water dripping down her face, her voice low but steady and confident. “I know you want this… And it’s happening. You just need to take charge of this… Seduce me, Daddy.” The word “Daddy” hit him like a switch. Something dark and hungry flashed across Mark’s face. The careful restraint he’d been clinging to finally snapped.

ELION'S POV The next thing I did was to look for a chair where I could comfortably sit. Nothing was fine about what I had just read. As I scrolled down further, I took in the sight of my father and Isabella's father, shaking each other. It was nothing less than a friendly hug. Their teeth were out as they looked at the camera. But that wasn't even the end of it. There were countless others of the both of them, playing golf. Sipping whiskey. At the club. Obviously checking out other women.

she advised like a guru, tilting her chin up proudly after saying it. I threw her a look. “I just sold him my body last night, Victoria. How do you mean ‘take him by his heart’ when I acted like one of his nasty— nasty girls just to be f-ed by him?” I pointed out. She rolled her eyes at me. “That was just the start. First rule of seduction—lure your man into his fantasy, his favorite things. Like giving catnip to a cat. Get them high. And once they get used to it, that’s when you make them your prey.”

Adonis' emotions got the best of him as he stood behind his desk. "Dad! I can't believe you are asking me to seduce this young lady and lead her on and then after I get what I want from her, then dump her!" "That’s cruel when you put it that way. Son, who said anything about seduction? I'm simply asking you to work for what you want. You know, leave her feeling good and hopeful. Love is war and people break up all the time. For no reason at all, if you get my drift. Who knows after spending time with the young lady, you might fall for her. Look, I know, I've asked you to do some crazy things in the past.”

“My father died eight months later. His doctor said stress. I know what it was.” The cab moves through Midtown traffic. “Divine hired me to build leverage against you,” Matthew says. “The plan was simple. Document the affair. Own the evidence. Use it to control the divorce settlement and protect the estate assets from any challenge.” He pauses. “That was the job.” “But you changed the plan,” I say.

"Is he my master?" "God, no." I let the pen drop. "If that's in the sex master-slave dynamic, that's not what I'm asking of you." She moves in her seat, hugging her arms. "Then what is your definition of 'serving'?" My jaw tightens. I release a breath. "My father, stubborn old goat, has been... lonely since my mother's demise. All I ask of you is to provide him with company." A smile creeps up her face, stretching her pink lips. She leans in and sinks her teeth into her lip. "You get a dangerous degree hotter when you allow yourself to speak. Anybody ever told you?"

Nick said looking at me, sitting on the leather seat in front of my desk, I laughed pinching the bridge of my nose earning a glare from my best friend, his blue eyes meeting my brown ones, Nick raised an eyebrow at me, his playful anger drawn on his face. “She’s bound to accept it eventually, it’s not like she’ll find another job that pays her this well easily, plus, all you need to do is charm her and, ta da, you’ve got her in love with you, then we can start planning your future children” I teased making Nick get up and playfully threaten to hit me, I laughed and moved away from his teasing assault.