Craving My Father's Best Friend
“It hurts me that with what we share, even if it’s not something significant, you’re still hiding from me. I want to see you, Ronan. I want to know you. Not as my boss or my father’s best friend or the man who gives me pleasure, but as you. As Ronan King.”
I placed my right hand, letting it cup his jaw.
“Please?”
He groaned, and I could see the indecisiveness in his eyes. Maybe I should stop… I shouldn’t beg if he isn’t comfortable with it.
I withdrew my hand, but he placed it back on his jaw, eyes still on the road.
“Don’t…I want to feel you.”
My heart thumped loudly in my chest as he drove.
“I’m sorry… I’m forcing you to.”
“You’re not forcing me. And yes, I did not want to tell you this, n
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