My Dad's Bestfriend

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ture content and illicit lan

el

a," I couldn't help my excitement, "Dad will fa

ough the shopping we'd done since the morning, it

fted through the shopping bags, her fingers grazing the fabric of the black lacy nightwear she

ike a whole damn meal," My eyes widened,

fond of you-- you are just like him," Clara burst into laughter, her infectious joy

ew years of marriage, I want

ed, and she let out a gasp, clearly cau

ivorce, I hadn't seen my dad as happy with anyone until Clara came into our lives. She was genuinely kind-hearted and a better person tha

led Clara into a tight hu

gged me back, "Thank you so much for accepting me in your and d

come emotional even at the smallest things. And at that mo

terfalls again, huh?" I teas

t," She smiled through her tears and looked at me before

-be mother," I interjected, a

nk me for anything? Clara, you're the epitome of perfection for

e," she pleaded. "Remember

elf onto the bed, heedless of the mound

, Ev

, "You better arrange that there'd be a whole lot of hot g

lled her eyes causing me to burst into a fit of laughter. She was right, Dad was

ship him off for a few days so that I have

ad would fit into any

strolled into the room, catch

here, ladies?" Dad inquired, his impecca

ack for showing up at

k, oh well

, trying to mask the obviousness of our prior conversation with a forced

g," he said, crossing his arms defiantly. Behind her han

himed in, "Samuel, it's not appropriate to eavesdrop on our conversation. It's do

n the corner of my room. "And I must say, it's incredibly considerate o

but no words came out. She was

away my dates!" I exclaimed, unable

ecent guys instead of little rascals,

eren't

burnt red in embarrassment at the realisation, well...I didn't actually bring any n

re not rascals!"

onfidently, "Each of those boys was

I didn't want the

onships, huh? I'm twenty, and I have t

istently choose the worst among th

d and hi

y place and I found myself

s seat. "Now, my dear daughter and my fiancée, how about we put aside the idea of packing me in a sui

, "By the way, wh

9 pm," he checked his wristwatch. "

came back from shopping," I groaned, s

epare the mansion for the arriving gues

r the weary

gue, "And the destination wedding w

l!" I groaned burying

in being flashed at me, h

mething out," Clara reassured me, her words filling me w

!" I exclaimed, throwing myself int

ready before the demon side of

, before darting into the closet to