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 purchases we'd made 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