In Love with my Best Friend's Father

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t, people really did show up. It wasn't that long until it was my turn to get into the hottest club in London and I would have go

he times isn't a problem except for the times where people mistake my

he music getting louder and louder. I could almost feel my ear drum rupturing. The stench

alone going to clubs on a Tuesday! Nevertheless any club at all! But before I could talk myself out of it, I fidgeted my le

idn't look scary to complete my mission. But as my eyes roamed around the club, I couldn't help but feel more out of place. Everyone was dressed to the nines, so gorgeous and sexy, dancing their night away, drinking

ke a wall bringing me back to square one as all my belongings were sent flying all over the place. But a wall? In the middle of the booth? The Math wa

r of the jaw dropping voice, and as a reward, I was greeted with the deepest, silver-grey eyes I have ever seen. And it was not only his eyes, but his f

to me wasn't clearly helping my case. Garnering the last ounce of courage, I had left in me, I squeaked, "So incredibly sorry Sir, I-I, clearly wasn't watching where I was going, am really sorry...now if you would excuse me, am just going to go!" I rushed through my words, hoping that by

grew wider on seeing my reaction towards him holding me, he clearly knew what he was doing; antagonizing me and seemed to very much enjoy it. Trying to tug my hands away from his deathly grip

need to go, now!" I stated, my voice laced with venom, letting him know of how frustrated I was with the adamancy to let me go, and if he had indeed heard it, he didn't quite show it, instead he leaned closer to

and it was when he let go of my hand and waved it around the little area we occupied , did I then notice of the mess my belonging had made once they scattered around after our little accident. Embarrassed by the situation, I hurriedly grabbed my belongings, shoving them into the the hello kitty tote bag not caring to arrange them. After

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esting case, a very interesting case indeed. Slowly getting out of the trance that the pink sweatered woman had gotten me in, I began heading towards my usual spot when I noticed something, a noteboo

something about her, something. I couldn't point out what exactly, all I know was that my body was clearly very much aware of her presence. I wanted to be closer to her, to be

trying to convince herself to get out of this place and it turned out, I was right! As she quickly got up from the booth she had occupied at the corner

ng, closer to her booth get up to go follow her. He was one of the regulars and he had been eyeing her, ever since she got here. I had never h

d cut her front, from leaving the club and before I knew it, the little doll came slamming towards me, her belongings scattering everywhere around us. Steadying her, I

er right there, what the hell was wrong with me? Noticing the blonde guy who had made me get here in the first place, stretching out his hand to call for my woman's attention, involuntary made me send a harsh glare to the blondie and as if that wasn't enough, a low animalistic growl escaped my throat letti

g at my chest, and I won't lie it was doing wonders to my body, I could still make out her features, her smooth dark chocolate skin, with apple shaped cheeks and a short wide nose as a finishing touch to her face. She looked like a doll, a very sexy doll. One that I very much wanted to tie up in my bed and never let