Page 1 of Thanksgiving With Dad's Best Friend

CHAPTER 1

Flynn

I’ve got to have her…I need her right this fucking second. Even if she is my best friend’s daughter…

My eyes catch on to her as she makes her way up my driveway. My manhood hardens in my pants within seconds. It’s been a long time since I last saw Lexi, probably at least fifteen years, and the hot as fuck young woman she has become took me by surprise. I’m almost struck dumb by the sight of her, desperate to take her shapely body in my arms and make her my own.

There’s just something about her that’s absolutely delicious…her luscious blonde hair falls over her shoulders as she timidly approaches the house. She’s not wearing anything particularly special, but her jeans hug her figure, and her shapely thighs have my mouth salivating. Her icy blue eyes still manage to have a warmth to them, and I can see how nervous she is. Is she nervous because she’s having the same forbidden thoughts I am? Her eyes meet mine and I feel another surge in my pants. It’s been a long time since I felt this way, and damn it feels good.

I rush forward to help her with her suitcase. First impressions count, after all, and I want mine on her to be good. My hand brushes hers as I grapple for the handle of the case. The softness of her skin makes me want to growl with pleasure. I want to feel the rest of her skin beneath her clothes. I want to see her naked before my eyes, ready for the taking. I wish I was carrying her upstairs and not her suitcase, but I guess we have time to kill this week. Before Thanksgiving, I swear, I’m going to have her.

Why does she have to be so goddamn gorgeous? How am I supposed to resist someone as sexy as her? Now, I know one thing for certain.

There’s no way in hell I can resist her.

Lexi

His hand has been placed over mine for several seconds, but it feels like he’s been touching me for years. I never want it to be over. As I look up at his darkly handsome face and his hard brown eyes, it feels like I’m falling hard and fast. My legs are weak. My heart is racing. My stomach is in knots and warmth has pooled between my legs.

I wasn’t looking forward to spending a week in this stranger’s house. As my Dad’s best friend, I was half expecting him to be some boring middle-aged man. But looking in his eyes, I know how wrong I was to assume that. One look in his eyes and I know he’s the man I want to lose my virginity to.

I’ve never even found a man remotely attractive before. I was starting to believe that I’d never fall in love and I’d end up alone. I had no idea what I might be looking for in a partner before today. But one look at this man and I’m weak. I know I’d do anything to make him want me the way I want him.

Our hands are still touching on the handle of my suitcase. He’s watching me intently. He hasn’t said a word yet. But I know this man, Flynn West, is everything I’ve been looking for.

I’m almost certain that nothing can break this spell.

CHAPTER 2

Flynn

“Flynn, my man! How are you?”

I suppress a sigh. I should’ve known that something would ruin this moment. With Lexi’s small, pale hand beneath mine, I’d happily have stayed out here all night. But now, her father, my best friend, is walking toward me with a huge smile on his face. Now that he’s broken me and Lexi apart, I don’t feel much like smiling. But I force myself to move away from Lexi and shake his hand, my hand burning with the absence of Lexi’s skin on mine. I’m irrationally angry at him for showing up here, as though I didn’t invite him here to stay with his daughter. I should be more sympathetic, considering he’s just found out that his wife has been having an affair for three years, but now that he’s split me apart from Lexi, all I feel is rage and the primal need to knock him out so I can be back with her.

“I’m good,” I lie, trying to avoid the raging boner in my pants. I just hope that Eddie doesn’t notice. I don’t want Lexi to leave before I get my chance with her. “How are you holding up, man?”

“Oh, you know. I’m coping,” Eddie says vaguely. “It’ll be nice to spend Thanksgiving in a sane household. Thanks so much for hosting us…you’ve met my daughter, Lexi?”

I turn back to the beautiful young woman, trying to keep control of myself. I have an urge to throw myself at her and take her right here on my driveway. I want to know what it’ll feel like to be inside her tight, wet pussy. I want to explore every inch of her body and show her that she belongs to me. But instead, I reach out my hand for her to shake. At least I’ll get to touch her again. She’s doe-eyed as she accepts my handshake, and I’m struck once again by the softness of her skin. I wonder what it would feel like to have those silky palms running down my chest, working my cock, grasping at my hair…I wish I could find out. It makes anger rise inside me again, knowing that for once in my life, I’m not about to get what I want straight away. Money and success have made me impatient and encouraged my need to get things at the snap of my fingers. Still, being an actor has given me the skills I need to hide how I’m feeling right this second. It’s the only thing stopping me from giving the game away, and it’s not easy at all.

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