All Chapters of Yearning for My Friend's Dad: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Rory’s POV“What are you doing here?” Needy asked. “Just getting my stuff.” I lied.“Of course you are.” She laughed. “To be honest, I don’t know why I’m surprised. I thought you were off moping over me teasing you or Justin or something.”“Ugh, Justin, right?” I laughed lightly along with her. “I can’t believe he did that. So embarrassing.”“That was a big gesture! He has feelings for you and I think you should go for it. Don't be shy.”It was a nice thought and one I wanted to believe in… not with Justin, though. My mind immediately flickered back to Scott. I knew I certainly wouldn’t mind recreating some of our moments together for ages. Feeling my mind start falling back to things I didn’t want to think about while talking to Needy, I realized I probably needed to end this conversation and see if I could shake her.”Sorry, I’ve got to take this call." I picked up the phone, pretending to answer."Alright, I've got things to do too, I'll take off. See you later." She tu

Rory's POVI was relieved that Justin and Lisa had left and couldn’t cause any more trouble.Once the wedding got started, things quieted down. I watched as the wedding party walked down the aisle in their gorgeous gowns and impeccable suits. When Scott stood to give his speech, my eyes moved and stuck on him. I was enraptured by him. His voice sent chills down my spine and gave me goosebumps. He looked so good in his fitted black suit. The way it was tailored to his body was delicious, and I was starving for it. I knew I’d be trying to get close to him soon. But there was no way I could resist. I wanted to peel it off him inch by inch, revealing his incredible body to my gaze. The suit begged to cling to his strong frame. I felt like he put the groom to shame, but I’d never say it. His deep voice rolled over the crowd as he celebrated and blessed Tiffany’s wedding. I was sure it was a beautiful speech, but I was too fixated on Scott to listen to what he was saying. I wasn’

Scott’s POVIt had been over a week since I’d last seen Rory, and it was grating on me hard. I tried ignoring it, but she was always at the back of my mind. “I haven’t seen you and Rory hanging out much,” I said casually, not revealing any of my inner turmoil over her. Needy made a face. “She hasn’t really been coming to school lately.” That definitely caught my attention. Rory was one of the school's top students, and I knew she studied hard. I couldn’t think of why she wouldn’t be attending school. “That seems unusual. Why stop going in the middle of the school year?”“Probably because she’s a thief, or at least she was accused of being one.” Needy looked up at me with an innocent smile on her face. “She stole Sophia’s necklace. It looks just like the one you gave her.”I couldn’t believe Rory would do such a thing. It was completely out of character for her. It also made no sense. Regardless, pushing Needy about it would just end in a fight. It would look suspicious on to

Rory’s POVScott took my jaw in his hands and looked down at me with lustful domination. My entire body submitted to him against my will. I still felt so hesitant, but I was helpless when it came to him. I wanted him and he knew it. He rubbed his dick a little more in his hand before pushing it deep into my throat. As soon as it went in, my entire mind went blank. I lost myself in the feeling of his dick in my throat. I sucked him hard, listening intently to his moans and sounds of pleasure. I tried to keep going with the movements that made him cry out louder, but he soon took my hair in his hand and guided my motions. It was almost too big to take all of it, but I did the best I could. It was all I could do to try to please him. Abruptly, he pulled himself out of my mouth and ordered me to get onto the bed. I backed up and lay down, spreading my legs open wide. I started rubbing myself and I was wetter than I’ve ever been. I had never yearned for someone like this before.

Rory’s POVI took my seat on the couch, and it just happened to be right next to where Scott was sitting. Needy had gone back to being interested in the rest of the men around us and the meeting about to take place. “I assume no one has an issue with my daughter, Kennedy, and her friend, Rory, joining us today?” Scott asked, almost like he was daring someone to object. The room was silent. He nodded and stared forward. Now everyone looked at Needy with great interest and as if she were their ticket to get in with her father. Needy didn’t seem to mind. She seemed to love the attention and the opportunity to network. “Thank you,” I whispered. I tried to be quiet but I obviously, wasn’t quiet enough since several eyes turned to me. Scott smiled that intense smile he gave me when we were alone, but it faded quickly. “Of course, I wouldn’t want you to be uncomfortable.” I could see a few of the men looking around and talking through their facial expressions. No one wanted t