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Sinful Nights With My Best Friend's Father

Chapter 4 She's a ghost

Word Count: 869    |    Released on: 27/05/2026

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t of my funk. I glanced back as the

you, Sir, but Mr.

d hi

onds later, Joe, my bes

h all my gloominess and

ou look like you got h

th an exhausted sigh. Hit. Slapped. Stol

eginning to think she's a fucking ghost." He

y increas

g. I had some of my friends crash some nightclubs in the city and still found n

htclub where I picked her

Turns out she's some part-time work

I sounded like a broken te

ut man, let's be fucking honest. A bitch who disap

ld on to the one thing I know about he

na

erotic night and disappeared with my cash, watch,

portantly, I wanna see her again.

She unlocked a side of me I never th

night, I was far from that. Something about all the men in

to move on. She's stuck in my head. I can't breathe past the thoughts of her.

need her. Again. One more ti

r luck, man. You've got such di

do you

y. You've been fucking celibate and the one time you try

ck. It's been a week of endless thoughts, anger, a

et a drink. And you shake off t

s coming home. I need to

ince I last saw her. She didn

looking forward to having ample father-daughter time with her. But then she had to ru

t fr

bbed my weary eyes. "But it's cool. I guess

could keep the extra guest co

. That's almost twice your age. Get a fucking g

as I left my office. "C'mon,

will be interested. Alliyah said she's shy and reserved. Definitely not

a disgusted face. "But I still wanna com

bet Aaliyah would be

initely

r, and I took the time to g

y Daddy when I see her in a few minutes. And that can only be possible

the rest of the days my daughter stays for holi

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Sinful Nights With My Best Friend's Father
Sinful Nights With My Best Friend's Father
“"Stealing from me wasn't the problem. Leaving before I could wake up wasn't what almost drove me insane," he whispered, kissing my neck while thrusting slowly inside me. "Then what did?" I moaned out, loving every bit of his firm, slow thrusts. "Why did you search for me so hard?" "Because I missed you so much, baby. After that night, I lost my mind. All I could think of was seeing you again, holding you again, making love to you again. Kissing you...." "Stop. Don't tell me such things," I said between tears and moans. "Don't make me think you're in love with me." "But I am. I am in love with you, Lacy." he declared, staring deeply into my eyes. I froze. He can't mean that. He doesn't mean that. He's my best friend's father. And he's a billionaire, a man way out of my league. He can't and shouldn't be in love with me. I'm a pack of ugly and dirty secrets. I've got demons haunting my life every day. He's only gonna get caught up in my mess. They're gonna haunt him too. They'll ruin his reputation. They'll ruin him entirely. He shouldn't be in love with me. And I shouldn't be either. But how can I keep my heart from falling for the one man that's proven again and again that he doesn't wanna let me go? That he's willing to burn the world for me? How can I not fall for a man who comes back every time I push him away? How do I stay away from a man like CRISTIAN ANDERSON?”