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In the course of one day, I lose my job and discover my boyfriend has cheated on me. After my entire world falls apart, going back to my roots seems like the only thing to do. At my dad's house, I can gather my thoughts and make plans for the future. But fate intervenes; my father is gone, leaving his best friend Theo as an unexpected guest in our home. He stands in front of me, his wanting gaze devouring me and the air between us crackles with unspoken promises. Surrendering to the moment feels unavoidable, because resisting our mutual need is out of the question. A single passionate kiss shatters any pretense of restraint, spiraling into an undeniable connection. Only problem is… what will my father have to say about us taking our mutual attraction all the way?
He’s the one man I’m not supposed to want… My dad’s best friend. After he rejected me six years ago, I’ve steered clear of Jonas. Until now. I need his help, and I won’t take no for an answer. The plan is to show up at his house and plead my case, but a rainstorm derails everything, trapping us together for the weekend. When he catches me in a compromising position, things quickly spiral out of control. We promise each other the weekend to purge the desire that’s been simmering for six long years. No fantasy is too dark, too filthy, too forbidden, to play out. The only rule is that this thing between us ends when the storm does. Surely it’s the one rule I can keep from breaking? In My Dad’s Best Friend, You’ll Find: - Grumpy One + Sunshine One - Daddy Stuff - Age Gap Romance - Kinky roleplay - Only One Bed!
Mr. Parker is my dad’s best friend and totally off-limits. Mr. Parker is my dad’s buddy from way back when. They do everything together, from poker games and playing tennis, to taking us on family vacations. So when my parents invited Mr. Parker to the cabin for a weekend, it was perfect. I couldn’t have been more excited to see the handsome alpha male. But something’s different this year. Because Mr. Parker has been watching me. His eyes trail my curves, wandering over the sumptuous hills and valleys. And last time I caught him looking, he wasn’t embarrassed at all! Is that wrong? But if so, then what happens next with the forbidden older man? Hey Readers — This is a romance about a May December couple where the sparks fly high and hot! You’ll love the story, I promise. As always, there’s a guaranteed HEA with no cliffhangers and no cheating.
I’ve been harboring a dark secret for two long years. I’ve been fantasizing about my fiancé’s father, thinking filthy thoughts that a good daughter-in-law should not be indulging in. So when I catch my fiancé cheating on me, there’s only one revenge that will fulfill all my needs. I’m going to seduce his father. It’s dirty and it’s wrong, and I don’t care. I want him, so I mean to have him. After this weekend, my ex won’t be the only one who calls his father Daddy. In Your Dad Will Do, you'll find: - Revenge sex - (former) Father-In-Law - Daddy Stuff - Age Gap Romance
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She's temptation personified. He's not going to resist anymore.
If he had been with me everything would have been different... I wasn't with Finn on that August night. But I should've been. It was raining, of course. And he and Sylvie were arguing as he drove down the slick road. No one ever says what they were arguing about. Other people think it's not important. They do not know there is another story. The story that lurks between the facts. What they do not know—the cause of the argument—is crucial. So let me tell you...
From the USA TODAY bestselling author of Sweet Thing and Nowhere But Here comes a love story about a Craigslist “missed connection” post that gives two people a second chance at love fifteen years after they were separated in New York City. To the Green-eyed Lovebird: We met fifteen years ago, almost to the day, when I moved my stuff into the NYU dorm room next to yours at Senior House. You called us fast friends. I like to think it was more. We lived on nothing but the excitement of finding ourselves through music (you were obsessed with Jeff Buckley), photography (I couldn’t stop taking pictures of you), hanging out in Washington Square Park, and all the weird things we did to make money. I learned more about myself that year than any other. Yet, somehow, it all fell apart. We lost touch the summer after graduation when I went to South America to work for National Geographic. When I came back, you were gone. A part of me still wonders if I pushed you too hard after the wedding… I didn’t see you again until a month ago. It was a Wednesday. You were rocking back on your heels, balancing on that thick yellow line that runs along the subway platform, waiting for the F train. I didn’t know it was you until it was too late, and then you were gone. Again. You said my name; I saw it on your lips. I tried to will the train to stop, just so I could say hello. After seeing you, all of the youthful feelings and memories came flooding back to me, and now I’ve spent the better part of a month wondering what your life is like. I might be totally out of my mind, but would you like to get a drink with me and catch up on the last decade and a half? M
Eric was really trying his best not to make a move, but from the way things were going, it seemed as though he wasn’t going to be too lucky or successful either since Lisa was always pushing her ass suggestively towards him, making him have a difficult time hiding his boner. And that very night, Eric thought he needed to make a move, he had to make a move. For Mature Audiences Only(18+)
Ben, my dad's lifelong friend, has always been part of the backdrop of my life—until a sudden spark between us ignites an undeniable flame. Stranded in the rain and unsure of my next move, it's Ben who offers a ride, quickly becoming the calm within the storm. One shared roof leads to a night where passion and connection redefine our relationship. Yet, daylight brings reality into sharp focus, particularly under my mother's scrutinizing gaze. As we navigate the fallout, the question looms: Can the intensity of our connection withstand the pressure, or is this surprising turn in our relationship destined to be a fleeting moment?