Happily Ever After With My Dad’s Best Friend Box Set EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Penny Wylder
- Language: English
- Genre: Romance Collections & Anthologies
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Know what happens when you bring a bottle of cinnamon whiskey to a
party? Nothing good, that’s what. It should come with an additional
warning label: May cause extreme stupidity and drunk sexting.
I blame it on Emily. Who needs enemies when you have friends like
her? She bought the booze and it was her idea to come to this frat party in
the first place and practice at being twenty-one before my birthday
tomorrow.
I admit, it started off as a good time. Several of my friends are here, the
music’s perfect, and there’s a hot tub, so bonus. I’m a crack shot at beer
pong and hit the best of all the flat notes during karaoke. But, as we all
know, good times and good decision-making aren’t one and the same. I may
or may not have butt-chugged Gray Goose with future lawyers and house
wives. And I probably danced topless on the sofa since that’s what all the
pictures on Instagram are showing—only I don’t pay too much attention to
those since that shit can be photo-shopped. During all of this, I lost my
shoes, and who knows what happened to my bra.
At least Emily is here to keep me in check. She has always been the
responsible one—about as responsible as a toddler dog-sitting, but still,
she’s a better grown-up than me.
She suggests a group of us get together to play Would you rather in one
of the quieter rooms. It’s a game. No big deal. A game can’t get me in too
much trouble, right? Yeah … right.
Her question for me is, “Who would you rather fuck, your ex or his
dad?”
Of course I choose his dad, because he was hot and my ex was kind of a
douche. Thing is, I’ve always had doe eyes for older men. It all started with
my dad’s best friend, Paul. He looks good for his age, a silver fox covered
in tattoos, and is in better shape than most guys who go to my school. And
OMG those tropical blue eyes and five-o’clock shadow on a strong jaw.
Yes, please.
We’ve been flirting since I turned eighteen. He’d tell me how beautiful I
was, complement my ass in a pair of jeans, or notice how nicely I’ve
developed. It was all innocent. Never going too far, no touching or talking
about sex or anything like that. But I want him. Bad. Just thinking about
him has me pooling between the legs.
I lean against the pool table, looking around at all these young bucks
strutting around the house in their polos and cargo shorts. I wonder which
one I can use for the night. Maybe do some role playing, pretend he’s Paul,
have myself a daddy fantasy.
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