Submitting To My Best Friend's Dad Mga Nobela at Kwento

best friend had been doing with a container of whipped cream and a strawberry in our kitchen under an hour ago, she would be utterly horrified. Emily: But seriously, Dad... seeing how desperate my friends' moms are to get your number made me think. You really need to start going out more. You’ve been single for way too long, and you spend 90% of your weekends buried in those stupid financial reports. You deserve to find someone and have a life outside of work and me. Especially now that I’m graduating soon.

"You've been acting strange lately. Is everything okay?" I swallow hard, scrambling for a reply. How could I possibly tell my best friend I was tangled in a web of desire with her father? "Of course. I guess I'm just not used to all of this. I'll make more of an effort, I promise." Natasha's features soften, and I feel a small relief. "No need to explain. I'm just being silly." She sighs, glancing at her watch. "My interview's in an hour. Do you mind if we continue our chat over dinner instead?"

I rinsed the cup in my hand and stared at him. “What about her, Dad?” “She thought I was behind the fire because she had the lighter,” he explained. “I saw her following me, and honestly, I can’t blame her. She was just being cautious.” He sighed. “She apologized, and I have nothing against her. I really don’t. But I can see she’s about to collapse because of the panic, and it’s making me uncomfortable because now I look like the bad guy.” I paused, then laughed softly. “Wow,” I said. “My best friend really thought she could become a detective?”

“Sorry, that was Adrian. He’s been apologizing for leaving me stranded at the airport, but I want to try harder before I forgive him. What do you think about that?” “About Adrian?” Tessa smiled, teasing her friend. “About gifts.” Knowing her friend was fucking with her, she rolled her eyes. “Gift ideas for dad’s birthday.” “Nothing is coming to my head right now.” It was strange, but she attributed the blankness to still feeling bad about her secret relationship with the older man. She dropped her phone. “Bianca is his best friend. She should be able to help with that if we can’t come up with something.”

, I confessed. “Why would you, dad, if you knew she was your mate,” she cried out. “She was just your best friend, both of you are of the same age. I panicked” “That is not an excuse dad, I know how Mate pulls works, you hurt her dad” she scolded. “I know and I am ready to make it up to her” I admitted. “Better, I can’t believe I lost my best friend all because of you” she exclaimed. “I am never letting her out of my sight again” I said.

I explained. “ Princess, after what you told me it doesn’t sound like he is just a friend.” dad said. “ Well, he is my best friend. But seriously. I’m probably overthinking everything. You know me. I’m sure he will be back to screwing skanks and partying every night in no time.” I told my dad. Although I’m not sure who I’m trying to convince. “ If you say so.” dad said. I could tell by his voice he doesn’t believe me. If I didn’t know Goof so well, I would believe me either.

My Dad told me and as he did, I looked to Miles, who had nervously raised his gaze to look at me, and I saw him smile softly at me as if in hope I might agree to their crazy plan. A huge donation to the treatment center?! See, my Dad knows how important that place is to me. Having lost my friend through depression in high school, I had been determined to work there. Help others like her. And, my Dad had no issue with me doing this, being one of the younger children and having no real position in the pack. So, he knew the fact they were offering a donation to the center would be a massive deciding factor for me. A hit to my heart… it would make it hard to say no.

Should I just tell him 'Dad, I have a crush on one of my best friends, my other bestie told her that I have a crush on her, now I feel happy because she reacted reasonably to the news', I thought " Dad, I am presently 16 years and I have a lot of things to be happy about. For example, I will be graduating very soon, I have good friends that are looking after me", I said hoping it would just end. He nodded and set to leave, I heaved a sigh of relief and closed my eyes. "I just hope it is not about one of your friends, remind me of her name? , he asked and my face flushed with shyness at the fact that he is almost getting me.

I answered, "anyway, my dad was my best friend. He was my partner in crime. I mean, sometimes he could be super embarrassing but I wouldn't have changed that about him." "You know your parents would be proud of you. You haven't given up. You've fought to make each day better than the last. I may not have known them but I gather they would have done anything for you, anything to protect you," Julian shifted us so that I laid flat on the bed with him hovering above me. With the pad of his thumb, he traced the sharp line of my cheekbone, "I don't know why that pathetic mutt left you alive that day but I'm glad he did."

I thought my parents would be against it. When I told my dad that my friend is going to live in the same block, he freaked out, thinking it was my roommate. When I explained to him that the friend I’m talking about is actually the best student in our year and her boyfriend is our team’s quarterback, dad immediately agreed, saying he’s actually proud that I’ve made friends that can be beneficial in the future.