Novel & Cerita Submitting To My Best Friend's Dad Book

But best thing I like about myself is that I am a writer on wattpad. My mom's biggest tension is how she will marry me off. I write stories but the truth is that I write about my dreams and then finish it in a perfect story. Except few of my close friends no one knows that I am a writer. Well talking about my friends I have many friends thanks to my blabbering nature but my best friend is kshitija. I met her when I began writing. She’s also a writer like me. Well the reason is we became friends is that she also has the same problem like me. She also dreamt some similar things from her childhood that she moulded them into novels. And just like that we became best friends.

He gave Evander a stiff bow before turning around and walking down the corridor. The moment Julian was out of earshot, Evander stepped closer, his shadow completely covering me. "You're already making friends on your first hour here." "He was my father's trusted lawyer," I whispered, keeping my voice low so the nearby executives wouldn't hear us. "Unlike everyone else in this building, he actually seems happy that I'm alive. Why are you acting like this? You look like you want to throw him out of the window."

Dedication- To my best friend Mike Thank you for believing in me when I had a crazy idea to write a book for letting me bounce ideas off you even if I just bounced them off myself for telling me that I was going to finish the book, even when I thought I never would for supporting me regardless of what I named my characters or how it was spelled for literally just being there through the entire insane process for dealing with me currently through book 2 as well for being a huge part of this book

I step into the hug without hesitation and wrap my arms around him. I’m smiling and blushing like a teenager and I can’t even help it. “What are you doing here? Is this where I should be worried about you stalking me?” I tease, narrowing my eyes. He laughs, then pins me with a pointed look. “You left me waiting for you that day. Your friend’s father came out later and told me you’d left.” My brows pull together and I tilt my head back. “Norman… my best friend’s father told you that? When?”

“What does that even mean?” He exhaled through his nose, shaking his head like he was debating whether to say more. “That club,” he said finally, his tone dropping. “How do you know it?” My stomach tightened instantly, but I kept my face neutral, my gaze still on him. “I don’t,” I replied lightly. “My friends brought me there I didn’t know it existed before. My dad musnʼt know about that.” I said my heart was beating faster. “Yeah,” he muttered, almost to himself. “He mustnʼt. Your secret is safe.”

Pretend Dominic Ashford was just my father’s best friend and nothing more. But my body was still humming from those five seconds in his arms, and I knew the truth: I had never been very good at pretending. Not when it came to him.

"Yeah, would send you the receipts later." My mom was in charge of everything concerning my books. I did the writing and she did the rest of the other stuff. She was infact my manager. The only thing left was for me to blow up. The second person I called was my best friend in the world, Ava Brown. "Merry Christmas, bestie. How are you spending today?" "Uhmmm..." "No, wait, lemme answer that. On your boyfriend's dick." "Nope, cave woman," I sighed. "He's not even around. He went to his parents' for the holidays."

Celeste “You should do it.” My best friend pushed. “You should go right over there and seduce the fuck out of your dad’s best friend.” “I can’t.” I couldn’t just go over to my dad’s best friend and seduce him. Vance had been friends with my father for years. They owned a gym together. They grew up and graduated with honors. Even went to college. I mean, what if Vance didn’t even want me? “I saw how he looked at you last night. He wants you bad, girl. Just go over there and innocently fall onto his lap. Touch his cock and see if it’s hard for you.”

Best Friend's Dad Chapter 1: The Lake House The weekend at the lake house started like any other summer trip. My best friend Ryan invited me along because his dad had the big place all to himself now that the divorce was final. I said yes right away. Not because of the swimming or the boat. Because of him. Mr. Kane. Ryan's dad.

"This time, I am dead serious. I want to be my children's dad and at the same time be your husband again." I simply nod and look at his hands, motioning to out that down because I will cloae my door. He understand it and removed his hands off my car. He taps it and smile widely at me. "Tomorrow at **** ****, I want you there. I submitted my novel and I got chosen for final 3. I would appreciate your presence there, anyways that book was made and it was inpired by those who have hurt me and you are on the first list." He chuckled. "Even though, I heard it clearly. I would still say congratulations! It's not that surprising because you are naturally talented."