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My Best Friend’s Dad Taught Me How To Drive

Frank Zelhar, the father of the protagonist's best friend, offers a driving lesson that quickly crosses professional boundaries. Instructed to sit in his lap, she feels every jolt of the uneven road, heightening the physical tension between them. Frank uses the pretext of honing her willpower to touch her intimately, sparking a deep, uncontrollable reaction. As the encounter intensifies, she realizes the situation is rapidly spiraling out of her hands.
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Chapter 2

Just then, the metro stopped.

Plenty of people either exited or boarded the metro.

As I watched many people leave our carriage, I was worried that Frank would recognize me. Lily was here too and doing something so inappropriate when she was right there was very embarrassing.

While I enjoyed it, I reluctantly pulled away and shifted through the crowd as I went to find Ivan.

For some reason, Frank did not follow along.

When I arrived next to them, Ivan saw that my cheeks were flushed red. He draped an arm around me so that we were pressed against the station’s wall.

He whispered, “You finally came to find me, honey! I’m sorry. I’ll take some pills tonight and make sure to satisfy you.”

It made me feel sad that Ivan could only try to be better in bed after taking pills.

For some reason, I remembered Frank’s strong body.

If something had happened when he thrust against me like that…

While such thoughts stirred in my head, I gave Ivan a distracted hum.

Lily cast me a glance and marveled, “You really are the school belle! Not only do you have a pretty face but also a great body. Ivan, you’re so lucky!”

Ivan giggled and said, “Of course! I’m really lucky.”

As Lily teased Ivan, I could only groan inwardly.

What was the point of having a great body?

My own boyfriend could not satisfy me. It would be better to be short and tiny, like Lily.

As my thoughts ran wild, we eventually left the metro station.

I did not run into Frank again.

When we arrived at the driving school, I found Frank sitting beside a car. He was talking with the other instructors about what had happened in the metro.

“You have no idea just how desperate that girl was! Even her underwear was wet! If we weren’t in the metro, I would’ve pinned her down to let her know what a true man feels like.”

Another instructor said, “You’re lying, right? How could there possibly be such a desperate girl? You’re making me want to have a taste too.”

“It’s true! That woman I met last time was exactly like that. That happened in the metro as well.”

I knew that Frank was talking about me.

Their crass words made my legs feel weak.

At the same time, my mind began to wander as I stared at Frank and the instructors’ muscular bodies.

If Ivan had been as strong as they were, I would not have left unsatisfied.

Ivan did not notice the change in my behavior. His eyes lit up, and he drew closer to Frank’s group.

My legs were a little wobbly, but Ivan’s sudden departure made me nearly fall on the ground.

Lily cleared her throat. With a flushed face, she said, “What on earth are you saying, Dad? Hurry and teach us how to drive already.”

When Frank heard Lily’s voice, he looked over. When he saw me, he could not look away.

He even looked a little delighted to see me.

Worried that Frank would recognize me, I said, “Mr. Zelhar… please just teach us how to drive.”

It was only then that Frank snapped out of his daze. “Sure. I’ll teach you all how to drive.”

He pointed at a young man. “Lily, you already know how to drive a little. This new instructor is young, so you can get to know him. He can teach you and Ivan. I’ll teach Belle.”

That arrangement seemed very random, and it caught Ivan by surprise. After stealing a glance at Lily, he nodded.