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    DILF
    DILF
    DILF
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    DILF

    By Jenika Snow and Sam Crescent

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    DILF: Dad I'd Like To f*ck

    David knew about staying in control, about focusing at the task at hand. It was because of those traits that he was the CEO of his company, knowing that playing by the rules was how to get to the top.

    But when it came to Lisabeth all bets were off.

    She was his daughter Rachel's best friend. Lisabeth was too young for him, too innocent. But that didn't stop him from wanting her or ultimately making her his.

    But being with Lisabeth would be wrong, crossing lines that could potentially ruin everything.

    And yet with all of that at stake, he still knew he would go after her. Lisabeth was the only one he wanted.

    She shouldn't want him because of who he was, but that didn't stop Lisabeth from lusting after her friend's father. He was older, refined and experienced, and she compared all other men to him. And for years she had managed to stay in control of herself and her emotions.

    But what would happen when they were finally together? What would happen when Rachel found out that Lisabeth and David had been sleeping together? Would everything be ruined?

    But in the end it didn't matter how wrong it all might be, because being with David was where she should have been all along.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherCrescent Snow Publishing
    Release dateApr 30, 2018
    ISBN9781386021773
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      1

      She was much too young for him, too innocent, vulnerable .

      Lisabeth.

      Just thinking her name got him hard. David shifted in his chair, his cock straining against the zipper of his slacks.

      He could see her out the window of his office at home, sitting by the pool, her raven-colored hair piled high above her head, wisps of onyx strands falling across her cheeks. Her skin was the color of alabaster, and the red bikini she wore was a stark contrast to the creamy tone of her body.

      He groaned, thankful that he had been smart enough to shut his office door. The last thing he needed was Rachel—his daughter and Lisabeth’s best friend—walking by.

      Fuck.

      Yeah, he wanted his daughter’s friend.

      They were both home from college for the summer, and although Lisabeth was twenty, well over the legal age for him to not to feel so guilty, that didn’t stop David from feeling shame.

      He was twice her age, far too old for the likes of her. But hell, he’d wanted her for the last year. Ever since she came home from a semester abroad over a year ago, something in him had shifted toward her. Maybe it was her womanly curves, the large mounds of her breasts pressed against her T-shirt.

      Or maybe it was the simple fact she was smart as fuck, gorgeous as sin, and a temptation the likes of which he had never felt before.

      Or maybe it is the fact that I want her and that’s taboo as hell.

      David watched as she took her sunglasses off, stood, and adjusted the strings on her bikini, the ties barely holding the tiny triangle of fabric over her intimate parts.

      He groaned again at the visual that conjured. And then she slipped into the water, swam around for a little bit, and all he could envision was being in the pool with her, her body pressed to his, his hands memorizing every inch of her.

      He curled his fingers around the edge of his desk, his cock so hard the fucker jerked. His balls were drawn up tight, and he knew if he reached down to palm himself he’d most likely come in his damn hand like a teenager.

      What made matters worse was that Lisabeth was at his house more times than not, the girls catching up from being at school all year. Seeing her in the house, looking at her wearing nothing but shorts that were the size of underwear, T-shirts that slipped off her shoulders, and inhaling the intoxicating scent that was naturally her, played havoc on his self-control.

      He cleared his throat and ran a hand over his face, exhaling roughly. He needed to get his shit together.

      David didn’t know how long he sat there, his head in his hands, his eyes closed, trying to control himself, trying to not feel like a dirty bastard. But the sound of someone knocking on his door roused him. He glanced up just as the door opened and his daughter stuck her head inside.

      Hey, she said and smiled.

      Hey, sweetheart, he responded and sat back in the chair, thankful he’d calmed himself down.

      Maybe this is a bad time, but… She leaned against the door, and he could tell that she was slightly nervous.

      What’s wrong?

      She shook her head. Nothing, but I was wondering, since I overheard you speaking with Bridget on the phone, that maybe I can help you out with that temp position?

      He felt his eyebrows lift in surprise. She must have overheard him speaking with his secretary about needing a temporary assistant during the busy summer months. You want to come work for me for the summer? She shook her head before he could finish.

      Not for me. She smiled and he knew what she was about to say before she uttered the words. But Lisabeth, as you know, is going to school for business administration. She smiled wider, that look on her face that had tended to get her whatever she wanted when she was growing up. I haven’t talked to her yet, because I wanted to make sure with you first, but I thought maybe it would be good experience for her. She shrugged. And you need the help anyways.

      Instantly he thought it was a bad idea, not because he didn’t have faith in Lisabeth’s ability to be there and help manage his multi-million dollar company, but because having her so close to him for that long would have his self-control all but snapping. He cleared his throat and glanced out the window again. She was out of the water and toweling off. Yeah, it would be hard as hell to control himself with her around.

      Dad, you know how smart she is—

      I know. She’s smart as hell, just like you.

      Rachel smiled. Too bad I didn’t go into business. I could have helped you run the company.

      He chuckled. And you’d do one hell of a job at it too. He ran a hand over his jaw. Let me think on it. I want to make sure Bridget hasn’t already got something lined up. But he knew even if Bridget did he’d pick Lisabeth over anyone else. He wanted her there … needed her there.

      Needed her there?

      God, I am fucked. Royally fucked.

      2

      Two weeks later

      Lisabeth bit the top of the pencil as she glanced over the latest contracts that she’d just printed off for David. Unable to resist, she looked up and saw him on the phone in his office. Those clear windows were both a pleasure and a torture .

      She appreciated her friend asking for this job. It would help with her degree in business but it also meant that she’d get a chance to see David regularly.

      For as long as she could remember, David had been the one guy that had a starring role in all of her fantasies. It was why, at twenty years old, she was still a virgin, and there was no chance of that ever happening. She couldn’t bring herself to sleep with anyone else.

      Even now she couldn’t stop staring at him. His shirtsleeves were rolled up, and he’d already removed his jacket. He was a large, muscular man, and she knew that because she stayed over at his home regularly. It was agony and ecstasy.

      Get your thoughts out of the gutter.

      She was wet between her legs, and her nipples ached.

      When she was younger, she’d put her need down to a girl’s crush. Now it was something more, deeper. He affected her constantly and her nights were filled with dreams of him touching her, having his wicked way with her.

      Running the pencil across her lip, she wondered, not for the first time, what it would be like to have him completely let loose.

      She wanted him desperately.

      He put the phone down, and his gaze turned toward her.

      Gasping, she looked down over the contract again, feeling her cheeks heat. Had he seen her staring?

                She couldn’t avoid him, not even now that she was humiliated. She picked up the contracts and went to his office. Her hand shook a little as she knocked on the door.

      Come in.

                  She opened the door and stilled as she stared at him. His pen was flying across the page as he wrote. He was probably working on something brilliant.

      Do you want to have a look over these? she asked.

      Every single morning he set her projects to do. Today he’d asked her to print off the contracts and to highlight the key words for his meeting later in the week. He was teaching her as well as allowing her to experience a workplace environment.

      Sure, sure. Come on in.

      Approaching his desk, her skirt seemed a little too tight, and she ached all over. He took the papers from her, and she was struck by how long his fingers were, aroused by it in fact.

      She wanted them all over her body, touching her, stroking her.

      Are we still heading to that little Italian place? David asked.

      Yes, I got it set up but Rachel said she’s going to be a bit late. She’s got a couple of things to handle.

      Knowing Rachel, she’s got her eye on a dress that is about to go on sale or something.

      She chuckled.

      Rachel did love a good sale even though she could afford anything full price.

      You still like Italian? You’ve not gone all vegan on me or anything? David asked.

      No, I still eat a good piece of steak.

      That’s my girl.

      She felt thrilled when he said that.

      He went through the paperwork, marking through it and making

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