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Book 2: chapter 21
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In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 2: chapter 22
ScarlettI crawl from under the bed and see Anton. His lips are pursed, his eyes don’t look as angry as I thought he sounded.“Sorry,” I say. “I didn’t want you to get into trouble because of me.”“Oh, Scarlett. I was in trouble the moment I fell in love with you.”My heart misses a beat as I gaze into his eyes. “You love me?”“I love you. You’re my angel. But...”“No buts,” I interrupt.“But you made me worried. And the last time you had me worried, I promised to spank your ass. I didn't last time, but Scarlett...”Anton’s hands rub over his dick and I know his words are turning him on.“You should spank me,” I say, my thighs clench at the thought. I’ve never been spanked before and was tempted the last time he threatened his words. “I want to be your good girl.”“You are,” he says and nods.“Yes, I am,” I say breathlessly.“You want me to spank you?” His voice almost warns me not to say no. Almost waiting for the chance.“Yes, please.”He holds out his hand and pulls me to him. Befo
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“But we’ll talk later,” he growls in my ear as his erection presses into my stomach. The sound of his need makes my legs tremble.My breath is quick, almost waiting for the first slap. Not sure if it is anticipation or fear that courses through my veins.But this is Anton, and I trust him.“I love you,” he says.I’m about to respond but...Smack!“Ugh,” I grumble,He rubs firm circles around my ass. Squeezing at where I know there is a red mark.Smack!The first strike was a warning, because this time I let out a shriek. His hand presses against where he slapped. “Sorry baby.”“It’s okay,” I whisper, still trying to catch my breath.Smack!“Good.”Then why did he do it again?Smack!This time, his palm hits the opposite cheek. He strokes his hands over both cheeks. “Are you going to run away from me again?”I can’t answer immediately.Smack!“No.” Tears brim my eyes.“Promise,” he says, and I brace myself.“Yes, I promise.”His hand doesn’t slap me this time, but his finger strokes th
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ScarlettMy phone rings and I flinch at my father’s name on the screen. Anton’s eyes meet mine as I answer.“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Father’s voice booms through the speaker. “Cassandra sent me photos of you and Anton together. Have you lost your mind?”I straighten my spine, gripping the phone tighter. “As she is in custody, you must have had the photos at least a day. What took you so long?”“We’ve been busy.”Always busy with everyone else. Even this takes him until he has nothing else more important to do before he acts upon it.Mom’s voice filters through in the background. “She’s old enough to make her own decisions. Stop overreacting.”“I’m not overreacting, Sam. He’s my best friend! And he is too old for her.”Heat rises in my cheeks as I lock eyes with Anton. “You know what, Dad? I don’t care what Cassandra sent you. I’m an adult, and I can be with whoever I want.”“Did you not hear me? He’s twelve years older than you!”It’s actually thirteen,but I choose t
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I squeal. “I can’t believe you brought me here. I love Paris.”He smiles. “I guessed. The handbag, the purse, your backpack, tee-shirts. Is there anything without the Eiffel Tower on?”I shake my head. “My parents brought the twins here for a commercial they acted in. All I asked for was to go to the Eiffel Tower.” I sigh and chew my lip, trying to hold back my emotions from the memory of that time.“They didn’t take you,” he states.Shaking my head. “Too busy.”“Well, my beautiful Scarlett. Today and tomorrow you will visit anywhere and everything you want. I have a few things in mind, but don’t hold back if you want something.” He stops andstares at me and smiles. “I’m going to give you everything. You will never want for anything ever again.”I grin, arching an eyebrow.He rears his head back, laughing. “Later. Now you have to get in the shower before I tie you to this bed and we don’t get to see anything of Paris. Don’t let me break my vow to you.”It was mid-afternoon when we lef
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Epilogue - AntonThree years later…I carry my wife over the threshold of our home.I do this on every anniversary. It’s become a tradition of sorts. Today is extra special. Not only because Scarlett graduated with flying colors but also because we found out she’s six weeks pregnant with our first child.It took us a long time. But we never wavered from trying. Never cried when she got her period. We kept on with our lives, loving each other as though it would never happen.We made a plan to start IVF once she reached twenty-five years old, and also when we were going to put in a request for adoption.And then it happened without warning.We’ve already prepared the baby’s room. Opting for a neutral gray color on the walls, and we’ve commissioned an artist to paint a mural on one wall. All colors, because we don’t want to find out the sex of the baby before he or she is born.Her father is desperate for a boy in the family.It took him some time to get used to us being together. He was
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Epilogue - ScarlettOne year later…“He’s so strong,” he says as he bounces our baby son in his arms. I stroke over my baby’s rosy cheek and see Anton’s little finger going a shade of red, with Caleb's tiny finger wrapped around it.He’s nearly three months old now, and we’re at Jade and Max’s house. They’re having a party for their second daughter, Belle. She turned one-year-old today.“It’s all your fault, beautiful girl,” I say to my gorgeous niece, Ella. She is nearly four now and smiling in my arms. While Jade runs around and keeps her guests happy.“You shouldn’t be lifting anything,” Anton growls in my ear.I probably shouldn’t be.It seems my body was ready to get pregnant the moment Anton and I started making love again after having Caleb. Because I’m six weeks pregnant with our second child.Ella wants to go down the moment she sees the candles flicker with flames. “Let’s get some cake.”Her little legs run to the table her mum is at.Anton puts his arm around my shoulder, a
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BLURB**Mr. Parker is my dad’s best friend but the alpha male's eyes have been following me.Mr. Parker is my dad’s buddy from way back when. They do everything together, poker games, playing tennis, and taking us on family vacations. And 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 male.But something’s different this year.Because Mr. Parker has been watching me.His eyes trail my curves, wandering over the hills and valleys.And last time I caught him, he didn’t look away!Is that wrong? But if so, then why do I feel so tingly inside?chapter 1 Mandy“Oh crap,” I muttered, stumbling to the cabin. My family has a place in the Poconos, something my grandparents left us after they passed. Each year, we come here to swim, relax, and generally have a good time in each other’s company.Except I’d just stepped in some unnamed gunk on the path to the front door. Typical Mandy. I’d only just gotten here and
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RobertI didn’t mean to look. It just happened. I’d pulled up to the Jones’s driveway, Porsche humming quietly. Bending down to pick up something from the passenger side, I hadn’t thought twice. But looking up, suddenly Mandy was there, in those short as shit shorts and too-tight tee.Shit. Mandy. Mandy, my buddy’s daughter, for crying out loud.When she was a kid, it was fun and games. I’d take the little girl to play tennis, we’d go swimming in the pool together, do all sorts of favorite-uncle type stuff.But then Mandy grew up. Last time I saw her had been her high school graduation, and it’d been awkward. Awkward in a touchy-feely yet fucking awesome kind of way. Because I’d shown up at the Jones’s house, graduation gift in hand, and the girl who opened the door was no longer Mandy Candy or Mandy Pandy. She was Mandy the Mancatcher. I could hardly breathe, chest going tight, cock suddenly aching.“Hi Mr. Parker, is that for me?” she smiled sweetly, reaching for the box. Frozen, I
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* * *On Wednesday evening, I left the office before Aiden and drove straight to his place. I was relieved that I’d gotten my daily run in with nausea done around lunchtime. In his apartment, I made sure I’d thrown in the last few things I needed for the trip and then made myself a cup of coffee. I didn’t usually drink it past two or three in the afternoon, but lately, I could sleep at the drop of a hat. I’d been miserably tired in our last brand development meeting, and I was worried that Blake had taken my half-closed eyes as some sort of come on.He wasn’t happy about Aiden coming to the charity ball, either. He tried to play it off, but we could tell that his joke about how surely Aiden had more important things to do wasn’t a joke at all. I’d never tell Aiden, but more and more, Blake was starting to give me the creeps. Even though I’d made it perfectly clear my only interest in him was professional, he still let his gaze linger too long on mine. I’d taken to wearing oversized c
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LAYLAI didn’t know what was up with me, but I was determined not to let it ruin my first trip with Aiden. Maybe it was just an extended work trip where we would be up to our old tricks in a new city, but it was still ourfirst vacation. Besides, whatever was going on with me wasn’t like any cold or flu or food poisoning or allergic reaction I’d ever had. It was waves of nausea that struck at strange times, peaked violently after about half an hour, and left me tired but functional for the rest of the day. For the most part, I could hide it from Aiden. He was busy doing a week’s worth of work in two and a half so we could leave for New York after work on Wednesday.Because he was so busy, I was home more, and it was Liv who caught me dry heaving in the bathroom one afternoon.“Whoa,” she said, gingerly placing her hand on my back as if she were considering rubbing it. She changed her mind at a particularly violent retching sound that, as usual, produced nothing. Backing into the doorwa
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 4: chapter 41
AIDENI had to tell Jack. I could tell the secrecy was beginning to gnaw at Layla. She was right–there was a point when it had been fun. Clandestine. Now I just wanted to be able to take her out to dinner on our side of town without fear of who we might run into. I wanted to think about our future together without the threat of Jack’s reaction overshadowing it.The problem was, I didn’t know how. The other problem was, the person I normally would have asked for advice was Jack himself. Maureen was my back up, but I couldn’t go to her either. So that was why I found myself telling Carl, my mentee, about it.I don’t know how it came up. It sure as hell wasn’t like he asked,hey man, how’s your love life?Strangely, Carl listened. When I was done, he said, “That’s a real fucking pickle, rich man. What are you going to do about it?” His voice was its usual mixture of disdain and sarcasm, but I sensed that he was genuinely interested.“Hell if I know,” I muttered. I was already regretting t
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 4: chapter 40
“I bet she would have planned great vacations for you,” I said quietly. I set down my glass of wine and reached over to squeeze his hand. He didn’t let mine go though, when I went to pull back. Instead, he rose in his seat and tugged me up, too. We kissed across the small bistro table. A warm, heady kiss that was sweeter than the dessert.After we sat back down, I rearranged my napkin in my lap and said in my own carefully casual way, “Maybe one day I can plan a vacation for all three of us.”Aiden shot me a grin. He looked almost normal again, though the fire was still simmering in his eyes. “Maybe,” he agreed. “I guess you two should meet before we fly off to the Bahamas together.”“It’s only fair,” I agreed. “I mean, you do knowmyparents.” I held my breath until Aiden laughed. We were getting better, but the subject of my parentage was still loaded. “I do want you to meet my mom,” he said, sliding his credit card into the bill holder and pushing the last of the dessert closer to me
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 4: chapter 39
LAYLAAiden and I were still careful at work, but we let our guard down outside of it. We went to dinner together on the other side of town, and once in a while, he even spent the night at my place now that he knew that Liv and Bran were in on the secret.Liv and Bran had their own secret they thought they were keeping, but Aiden and I were experts at this by now. We knew my brother didn’t really crash on the couch at the end of a long night, and we heard him on those nights he pretended to leave and then doubled back.It was nice to see my brother and my best friend falling for each other, even if it was kind of strange. I hoped that when he eventually found out about me andhisbest friend, my dad would feel similarly.“Don’t count on it,” Aiden said when I mentioned it one night. We’d driven across town to eat at a restaurant we figured was far away enough that no one we knew would be there. We were doing that more and more. It was starting to feel normal to be out with him in public
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 4: chapter 38
“Layla went home sick. I’m just checking up on her.”Our footsteps echoed loudly on the uncarpeted steps. By mutual agreement, we’d both turned toward the stairwell rather than waiting for the dodgy looking elevator. Bran was ahead of me, and I thought I saw a ghost of a smirk on his face as he turned to go up the next flight. But all he said was, “Cool,” in a voice so indifferent I wondered if I’d imagined the smirk.Thanks to Bran, I didn’t have to knock. The door was propped open on its deadbolt because they were clearly expecting him. He walked in and gestured for me to follow.I’d never been inside Layla’s apartment. I’d only waited out front while she ran in to grab something. It was… fine. Not the kind of place I thought she should be leaving the door propped open, but it could be worse. It had style, even if I wasn’t impressed by the elevator or the security.“Layla,” Bran called. “Your boss is here.”Two voices came at once. An unfamiliar one that said, “I’m on a call!” and t
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 4: chapter 37
AIDENWhen I heard that Layla had gone home sick, I texted her.Are you going to my place? I’ll try to leave, too.She didn’t answer. I figured she’d take a nap, but hour by hour crawled by without a response. At lunch, I stepped outside and called her. It went straight to voicemail. I texted again, but I was starting to get the bad feeling that this silence had nothing to do with a cold or a nap.At four, I told Maureen I was leaving early.“You’d better not be sick, too,” she warned.“I’m not. I’ll be online.” I was too distracted to worry about whether she thought it was suspicious that I was leaving early.“What about the happy hour?”I’d already been walking toward the door, but now I pulled up short. I’d forgotten all about the damn happy hour. It wasn’t for anything in particular, just a monthly get together where I got face time with anyone who wanted it, and we patronized our favorite local bar. It wasn’t the most important thing in the world, but I tried to never miss it.“S
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 4: chapter 36
Joe glanced at me, sensing for the first time that this news might not be as benign as he thought. “Um, yesterday?” He scratched his nose and eyed me, checking to see how that information went over. When my face darkened, he added, “Maybe. I don’t remember.”“Well I just talked to Maureen about it yesterday morning, so either it was yesterday or it was really early this morning,” I said evenly.“Yeah, it was probably yesterday.” Joe pulled an apologetic face. As if he were the one with something to apologize for. Then he wrapped up his uneaten egg sandwich and made a quick exit.I stayed in the break room for another few minutes, trying to get a handle on my anger. My tendency was to go with the emotion–let it swell and break and deal with the cause of it. I didn’t like to let things fester. This time, though, I really did try to tame it. I asked myself if I was being unreasonable–maybe this wasn’t actually Aiden treating me like a child. Maybe there was some way in which he could ask
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 4: chapter 35
LAYLAI sensed Aiden’s mood even before I saw his face. It was the way he moved when he came out onto the balcony. A stiffness in the set of his shoulders that was echoed in his face when he turned around. He lowered himself into the chair beside mine without kissing me first.I closed my book, keeping my finger between the pages to save my spot. I had a pretty good idea what this was about.Aiden didn’t waste time getting to the point. “You went around me.”“I went up the chain of command,” I countered. “I report to Maureen.”“I don’t give a damn who you report to at work. You went aroundme.” He bit off the words. “Not as your boss, but as your–whatever the fuck we’re doing is called.”“I think that about describes it,” I drawled, hoping to tempt him out of this fight. I dogeared the corner of my page and set it down beside my chair.Aiden wasn’t tempted though. Or amused. If anything, his face grew stormier. “If that’s all it was, I wouldn’t bother.”I stood up and slid into his lap
