A Dirty Secret With My Best Friend's Dad
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This isn't your clean romance. It's messy, raw, burning with heats and intense. Enter at your own risk.
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I didn't expect to be fucked by my best friend's dad after crashing at their lake house.
They were out of the country and I came to recover from a heartbreak, but I ended up riding his cock all night.
He rammed into my pussy as I screamed out my lungs, and the next morning, I sneaked out.
Did everything to avoid running into him, but I soon find him sitting across the desk as my boss.
I tried so hard to resist him, but I couldn't. I fingered myself in my office, shamelessly moaning his name.
Turns out he watched through the camera, and he stopped me from cumming as a punishment for avoiding him.
But I defied him, this time I cummed, fingers deep inside my pussy, warm sticky wetness dripping down the floor as I cum despite his raging voice through the intercom.
Later, I suck him off to make it up to him, his fat thick cock fills my mouth, his precum spread through my tongue, he cums hard, thrusting into my throat.
Then he rewarded me, spread me out on his desk and thrust into my dripping cunt, hard, painful, filling me to the hilt.
I know I'm going to hell, I might as well just burn, so I let him use me however he wants. I take his cock without a word, spread for him anytime, until his daughter walks in on us.
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Chapter 7
~Sienna~
"Dad, what have you done to Sienna? Look how frightened she looks." Nova rushes to my side.
My shoulders sags with relief, my eyes closing briefly.
"Sienna?" She whispers.
I smile, shaking my head. "I'm fine. Nothing happened."
But she doesn't believe me, I can tell by the way her brows pull together.
"I've to return to my work now." I say quickly, rushing out before I melt under her genuine warmth.
I should feel shameful, disloyal, unworthy.
Yet, all I can think about his the feelings he stirs in me and how my control keeps slipping away.
I'm so ruined and beyond saving.
Later, Nova's text message pops up on my phone saying she has to leave early, something urgent came up.
Work today runs smoothly, easier than yesterday, but I still have to stay until Norman finishes. I follow behind him into his private elevator as he presses the button to downstairs.
I'd prefer to use the regular one, but he insists, and who am I to object.
"I'll drive you home. Let me get the car," he says and steps away.
My mouth falls open, but no words come out. Can I handle another moment alone with Norman?
"Sienna."
The sound of my name makes me turn, and my stomach drops. My feet stumble backward as the color drains from my face, the hair on my scalp prickles, my ears rings.
Everly, my ex-friend.
After I caught her and Julian, I haven't seen her since.
A slow smile spread across her face as she walks closer in a tight fitted suit, designer bag hanging off her shoulder.
Does she... work here? Or something?
I'll have to ask Nova, she'll know.
"What are you doing here?" She asks, eyes running over me, then pauses and widen. "You work here."
"Hmm, that must have been Nova's doing, your little rich friend." She sneers. "Peaks of being the CEO's daughter's friend."
I grind my teeth, but keeping quiet.
If she wants to pretend she didn't betray four years of our friendship, then I'll just pretend she doesn't exist.
"Is that how you want to play it?" She snorts. "You should have gotten over this. You know men-if he'd wanted you, he wouldn't have been with me."
I draw in a deep breath, anger brews inside me, hot and fast, it feels as if I'm going to explode.
"Why are you so shameless?" I hiss.
"Shameless? That someone loves me, and I love him too, and we're together? Is that being shameless." She sighs. "You have everything Sienna. You're intelligent, you're good at what you do and you've got your rich best friend-and Julian."
She shrugs. "I have to struggle to get everything I need. I tagged along with you because I want those connections. You can't expect me not to take it when it came. I'm just doing what makes me happy."
I can't believe what I'm hearing.
"Really? I thought we were friends. And I don't have nothing. You know where I came from, and how hard I fought to get here. And you say this?"
"Whatever," she dangles her bag. "It's all in the past now, and it's better for you to remember that it's me he wants not you." She smirks, walking away but pauses.
"I work in the Real Estate Department, hoping to see you. Want to see how long you'll last here with your back entry."
"Sienna."
Norman's voice cuts through the air.
Everly's eyes widen as she looks at him then back at me, her eyes display a look of shock and confusion, before they fade into envy and rage.
"You roll with the father now?" She whispers. "Just how far are you willing to go to reach your goal?"
My eyes snap up to her, the grip on my bag tightening, something in me breaks the moment she says that words.
"Not everybody has to be a cheap hoe like you. Spreading that loose cunt of yours, just to reach the heights, but you'll never get there. You want to know why?" I say stepping closer, my tone low but sharp.
"Everything I have, I worked... hard for it. And you'll fall down on your face before you ever climb a step. So go on, feed yourself whatever makes you sleep at night, and wake up the next morning trying to be me." I flip my hair, walking away while she stares at me, stunned.
"You and Julian can both go rot in hell, cause you deserve each other." I throw over my shoulder. "And I'm looking forward to how long your relationship will last." I smile and walk away.
Fucking bitch! Fucking stupid bitch.
She thinks she can come at me just like that. I would have like to respect our years of friendship even though she betrayed me, but she thinks she's superior.
Fuming, I storm towards Norman's car, and slide inside.
"I'm sorry." I whisper, fastening my seat belt.
I have forgotten about Norman waiting for me during the rants and it isn't until I turn and see the car did I remember.
I pray I never run into Everly again, she brings out the worst in me.
"Are you alright?" Norman asks as he pulls out of the driveway.
I nod. "Yeah."
The soft hum of the car is the only sound accompanying us as he drives.
I stare out the window, watching as the streetlights blur by, the people strolling the night, Everly's words about doing what makes her happy echoes in my head.
Funny how I'd said the same thing two weeks ago even though I was drunk I still remember every bit of what happened that night.
Why can't I also do what makes me happy? He's right here and I'd been fighting these feelings, and it's not like I expect more from him or that I want him to marry me, it's about the feelings of the moment.
I just want to feel something real, I want him and he wants me too.
No strings attached, no commitment and no one has know if we don't tell.
It won't hurt Nova and I'll still be her best friend, I'll just keep my secret and to live my life.
Give in to my feelings with Norman, I'd be his dirty little girl, let him use me however he wants.
My thighs claps tightly against each other, my breath rush.
"We're here." Norman says, breaking my trail of thoughts.
I clear my suddenly dry throat, and swallow. "Thank you." I whisper.
I unbuckle the seatbelt and reach for the door handle.
"Do you want to talk about what happened at the company?" Norman asks. "The conversation seems pretty intense."
I shake my head without thinking. "It's nothing."
"Are you sure?" He ask, his tone gently, concerned.
"Yeah." I nod and step out. "Thank you."
I close the door and walk over to my apartment, I didn't hear the sound of him driving away till I enter the room.
Leaning back against the door, I exhale a long, shaky breath because if I'd stay in that car a moment longer, I'm sure I'll be begging him to take him.
I kick off my heels and head for the bedroom, I just want a shower and some sleep before my brain shut down for the day.
But my mind won't stop racing, a part tells me it's wrong, I can't do that, another voice whisper, it's not like you want forever with him, maybe this is just about choosing yourself for once.
Maybe it is.
I sink into bed, closing my eyes as a strange calm washes over me.
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A powerful man was killed in cold blood, right in front of her. She should have died that night too.
Instead, she woke up in a hospital with no memory of what happened. No faces, no names and no clues. Just fragments, blurred images that slip through her fingers every time she tries to hold on.
Now, Amaya lives a quiet life, piecing herself back together. She works part-time, avoids trouble, and stays invisible. Until she lands a job at Twilight Global.
A company owned by Jake Anderson, the cold and untouchable CEO whose father was murdered the same night Aria lost her memory. Jake spent years searching for the only witness. But she vanished without any trace. Or so he thought.
But somehow, they cross path again, working under his roof, completely unaware of the truth she carries.
The killer is still out there.
And when Amaya starts getting flashes of blood, a voice, a ring glinting under the dim light, the hunt begins again.
But this time, she's not alone. Because even before he realizes who she is... Jake has already started protecting her. In the most relentless and dangerous way.
8.4
I saved a man bleeding out in the snow. He had no memory, so I called him Ben.
We lived in a cabin, fell in love, and married by firelight with no witnesses but the ghosts of my parents.
Then one day, he disappeared.
Two years later, he returned. Not as my husband, but as Bernard Logan, the ruthless Underboss of the city's most dangerous crime family.
And he didn't remember me.
He brought his cruel new fiancée to my clinic and treated me like a stranger.
When she threw my father’s antique music box into a cactus display, he watched as I tore my hands apart trying to save it.
He called our past a "drug-induced hallucination" and threatened to destroy me if I spoke up.
Worst of all, I found out I was pregnant.
He cornered me in the hospital room, his eyes cold and devoid of the warmth I used to know.
"Is it mine?"
I knew if I said yes, he would turn my child into a killer like him. Or his fiancée would ensure we never survived.
So I looked the love of my life in the eye and lied.
"No," I said. "It's not yours."
I signed his NDA, took his hush money, and vanished to Europe to raise my twins alone.
I thought I was free. I found a good man who actually loved me.
But three years later, at an art gallery in Zurich, the crowd parted.
Bernard was standing there, staring at me with a terrifying hunger.
He had found out the truth.
And he was ready to burn the world down to get us back.
9.1
My family and fiancé begged me to donate my last remaining kidney to my twin sister, Kyleigh. They didn't know I was already dying.
My fiancé, Axel, gave me an ultimatum.
"Donate the kidney, or I'll break our engagement and marry Kyleigh. It's her dying wish."
I agreed, only for them to frame me for plagiarism with my own thesis, forcing me to confess on camera. They never knew I was the one who secretly saved our father with my other kidney five years ago-a sacrifice Kyleigh had stolen all the credit for.
As they wheeled me into the operating room, they celebrated with Kyleigh, promising her a future built on my death. I was already a ghost to them.
But I died on the table. The surgeon, seeing the old surgical scar and the poison riddling my body, walked out to face them.
"This wasn't a donation," she announced, her voice cold as steel. "This was murder."
9.7
Elena Whitmore always knew falling for her brother's best friend was a mistake. But one stolen night with Grayson Hale changed everything, and cost her more than she ever imagined.
When he vanished without a word, she buried the past and built a life no one could touch. A life that included a daughter Grayson has never known.
Five years later, he's back. Wealthier. Colder. Determined to uncover why she disappeared, and why she's engaged to a man she doesn't love.
As old sparks ignite and buried truths begin to surface, Elena must decide if protecting her secrets is worth sacrificing the only man she ever loved.
8.0
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Until the mate bond awakens.
Bound to the Alpha, she expects a new beginning. Instead, she is rejected. Broken. Put through cruelty and torture that nearly destroys her.
But instead of breaking... she snaps.
In a moment that should have been impossible, Elara takes control of the mate bond and shatters it.
And then she runs.
What she doesn't know is that her breaking point was only the beginning.
Because Elara is not just a wolf.
She is something far older. A rebirth. A power that once walked the world three thousand years ago... and vanished after sealing away a force that threatened to destroy everything.
Now, that power is rising again.
As her abilities awaken and memories begin to surface, Elara is drawn to a truth she cannot escape and a man she cannot ignore.
Beros.
Powerful. Mysterious. And bound to her in a way she cannot understand.
Their connection is deeper than fate. Older than time. A love that has waited centuries for her return... and refuses to let her go again.
But just as she begins to step into her true strength, the past she tried to leave behind comes crawling back.
The Alpha who rejected her now wants her.
Desperate. Obsessed. Determined to have her back at all costs.
Now caught between a love that once broke her, a love that has endured lifetimes, and a power that could change the fate of the world, Elara must rise into who she truly is.
Because the same darkness she once destroyed is rising again.
And this time...
It knows she's back.
9.2
Secret Heir
9.2
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Everything changes the night she saves a stranger from a fatal accident. Selene doesn't know his name, his wealth, or his power-only that he looked lost, broken, and human. Days later, after unexpectedly losing her job, she finds herself working for a private executive known only as Mr. Cole. What she doesn't know is that he is Austin Blake, a billionaire CEO hiding his identity and the dark sins of his family.
As Selene and Austin grow closer, their connection deepens into something fragile and dangerous. For the first time, Selene feels truly seen. For the first time, Austin is loved for who he is, not what he owns. But secrets never stay buried.
Selene's world shatters when she discovers Austin is engaged to another woman-Diana Rowe, a ruthless heiress driven by wealth and control. Heartbreak turns to betrayal when Selene learns Austin's family played a role in the destruction of her own family. Devastated, she walks away, determined to rebuild her life.
But Diana refuses to let her go.
Obsessed and manipulative, Diana turns Selene into a target. As Austin spirals into guilt and self-destruction, his grandmother warns him that Diana is far more dangerous than she appears. When Austin finally fights for Selene, tragedy strikes, forcing Selene to confront the truth of her feelings.
Kidnapping, betrayal, and a gunshot shatter the illusion of safety, pushing Selene and Austin to flee and start anew. Yet distance cannot erase unfinished vengeance.
Diana survives-and from the shadows, she prepares to reclaim what she believes is hers.
Will this cost Selene her life?