Lahat ng Kabanata ng Craving My Best Friend’s Dad: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Maribel was still reeling from the heartbreak. She spoke fewer words to Tessa, dismissing her father whenever he asked what he could do to make her feel better. She grazed the cutlery over her food the few times she had come out to eat. In a span of one week, she had emaciated, and it worried Julian.As he ate lunch that afternoon, he was fixated on the staircase, with a faint hope that his daughter would come down to eat, but with each passing second, the silence between him and Tessa grew more pronounced. Maribel wasn't going to come down if he didn't try."What do you think I can do to make her feel like herself again? Seeing her go through that pain alone kills me, Tessaline."Tessa's heart melted at his vulnerability regarding his daughter's situation. She had also been thinking of ways to make Maribel happy again, even before Julian brought up the discussion."Let's take her to her favorite place in the world." She suggested without hesitation.Julian's eyes lit up at her idea. W

Julian turned restlessly on the bed. His insomnia was hitting again, but this time, it was because of a particular twenty-four-year-old woman he shouldn't even be thinking about.Curbing this would have been easier if he had brought work to the island, but his daughter's happiness had been his only priority until the moment they left the house. Nothing else mattered. Now he was stuck in his room, eyes widely opened, mind messed up, and worst of all, there was nothing to distract him.Tessa's wildness earlier that evening had been taming him. All he could think as he coerced himself into sleeping.He shut his eyes, slowly drifting into sleep. Two minutes later, there was a soft knock at the door, plunging him back to square one. He groaned, ignoring the knock with the assumption that it was nothing serious.But it came again, and before he could ask who it was, her tiny voice drifted out. "Hey, Mr. Anderson, it's Tessa.He froze. Flipping the switch to check the time, he turned his eyes

What happened on the island should remain on the island, but in Tessa's case, she was ready to take it further until she reached the satisfaction she had been denied.That night, after Maribel's interruption, she ended up sleeping in the bathroom, carrying the frustration of being pulled away just as she teetered on the cusp of ecstasy. They went back home the next day because Maribel didn't want to be awaken in the midnight by another scary nightmare.It'd been three days of intense cravings, her mind drifting back to everything that happened on the island. The crescendo of pleasure she drove Julian to, and the one she almost reached before Maribel interrupted.Determined to see him that morning, she donned a tennis skirt, a sports tank top, and a pair of sneakers to run with him. By the time she got downstairs, Julian had already gone for his early-morning run.Disappointed , she waddled into the kitchen to wait for him after his. She had calculated his routine after a run and knew

The coolness of the room curled around her skin the moment she stepped in. The space was dimly lit, but bright enough to see their shadows spreading across the walls. She walked further in, the setting scent of ruins and sex filling her senses.A shiver ran down her spine. Julian meant business tonight.He was close to the window, some distance away from where she stood, waiting for him to turn around and look at her."I'm here." Like an offering, she presented herself when he wouldn't say a word to her."What took you so long?" He asked immediately as if he was waiting for her to initiate the conversation.The intensity in his voice sent a wave of anxious heat through her. "Something came up, but it doesn't matter. I'm here now."He moved towards her with deliberate slowness until he was in front of her, his eyes drilling into hers. Hot and dangerous.Without warning, his hand landed on her ass through the soft material of her dress, the smack hard and stinging. Tessa tensed, her body

He moved gently at first."Are you ready?" He asked one more time."Yes, daddy. I'm ready." Her calm tone was the reassurance he needed.She sprawled out on the table, ass lifted up to receive him.She pushed her breasts into the table, her body jiggling as he slammed into her with powerful thrusts that stole air from her lungs."Please. Please. Please." Her hair fell across her face, beads of sweat tracing the curves of her body.Her cries faded into the background. He had lost himself in the moment. He pounded aggressively inside of her. Harder. Harder. Faster. Quick thrusts in and out, hitting spots she never knew existed until now.Goodness. This was far better than any of her wild imaginations about him.Julian grunted, his hips moving faster with every new thrust he summoned. It felt so good that she accommodated him so well, too. Her tight hole felt like a compensation after many years of abstinence.If fucking her was a crime, he didn't mind spending the rest of his life behind