All Chapters of Seducing My Father's Best Friend: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

**XAVIER'S POV**Juniper blinked again, putting the water away from her lips. With one final glance at us, she turned around and strode away, leaving without saying another word.I wonder what's going on in her head at the moment. Juniper has always been unpredictable; at least she didn't make a scene."Woah, that was... awkward..." Sarah chuckled, turning to me, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "How can you find this humorous?" I asked, shaking my head.Sarah's grin widened. "Well, someone has to lighten the mood. Besides, Juniper's dramatic exits are just perfect." She chuckled again, walking over to pick up her clothes from the floor.I sighed, rubbing my temples... I have a lot of explaining to do, or else Juniper will... well, I don't know what she would do. She was hard to read."You should go to bed now..." I said, grabbing my towel and wrapping it around her, my fingers sliding down her arm.She smiled and leaned in, hooking her hand around my neck. "How about you take me t

After breakfast, I rushed out of the cozy kitchen, grabbing my bag and heading out the door. The entire conversation with Juniper replayed in my mind as I drove to school.I was pleasantly surprised by how nice she was. She had this tough exterior, was really sweet and caring, and there was something adorable about the way her stern face softened when she talked.Finally, I arrived at the exam hall, my heart racing with anticipation. After stepping into the hall, time flew away, taking me on a long ride with anatomy. The three-hour exam felt like an eternity.But now, I stood outside the exam hall, exhaling deeply as I let the warm sunlight wash over me.Helen appeared behind me, flinging her arms around my shoulder and exclaimed, "Honey, we survived!"I grinned, hugging her back. "Yeah, I did, but you don't look like someone who survived." I scoffed, my eyes wandering all over her in ridicule.Her curly hair was a mess, with a few strands falling from her ponytail, emphasizing her ex

Helen and I parted ways, promising to reconnect soon. The drive home was filled with thoughts of Mr. Clinton, my sugar daddy – a title that still brought a sly smile to my face. I wondered if he would truly earn it in the months to come. I pulled into my driveway, got out of the car, and headed straight for Mr. Clinton's room. It was six p.m., and usually, he wouldn't be home so early, but I took a wild guess, and surprisingly, there were signs that he was home. The moment I stepped into the living room, my eyes widened as I took in the sight. In the dim light, the small incandescent bulb hung from the ceiling, its gentle light a soothing accompaniment to the evening, casting a comforting glow over the room. Though it was extravagant, it was amazing enough to remind me of the luxury and comfort that came with Mr. Clinton's hospitality. I had more than two years to live with him, and I'll make the most out of it. Perhaps I might never return to my father if I win my side of the be

Having succeeded in undressing me, he kneeled on the bed and removed his own clothes, revealing his chiseled physique. My eyes widened as I took in the sight of his toned body.I couldn't take my eyes off his broad shoulders and defined chest. My gaze traced the contours of his abs, and I felt a flutter in my stomach."Can't look away, can you?" he teased as he unbuckled his belt, and I felt a flush rising to my cheeks.I nodded, my voice caught in my throat. The tone of his voice was surprisingly seductive, blending with my own desire, but I couldn't help but feel a bit... nervous. I kept biting my lower lip while my toes curled relentlessly. This was my first time; I hadn't even done foreplay, let alone have a guy finger inside me. I had kept my virginity guarded for him... for so long, and I was ready to surrender it to him. What if I wasn't good enough? What if it hurt?His brow shot up as if sensing my apprehension. "Are you... okay?" he asked, his hand hovering by his zipper.Oh

Daddy." An angelic voice chorused, and the next moment three hands waved enthusiastically from within the box, with two jumping and calling out for attention. "Get us out, please." Two tiny voices chimed in unison. The box was deep, and their sound was muffled as they continued yelling. "We are stuck! Help already!" Xavier's eyes widened in shock, and I, on the other hand, was equally stunned. My mouth was agape, staring at the three figures as they continued jumping and hollering for help. "Anybody there?" They screamed at the top of her lungs, waving her small hands desperately above the box's rim. But their hands barely cleared the edge. Finally, I broke out of our stupor and motioned to help, but Xavier was already rushing towards the box, his eyes widened in alarm. As Xavier approached, the children's voices grew louder, their cries more urgent. With gentle care, Xavier lifted the children out of the box, one by one. My brow furrowed as I processed the scene before m