Forbidden Love: My Daddy's Best Friend novel Chapter 21

Daddy’s Disapproval 

Stopping outside I make sure my bike can be seen. Walking to the door I knock, I know he will be awake. The door swings open and he looks at me shocked, his eyes going over my body. 

“Well, fuck.” He leans back and smirks. “I always knew you couldn’t resist me.” He chuckles and I roll my eyes. 

“Yeah, yeah, move over dick, you have all the gossip, I need it.” I wink and walk past him, watching as he follows but his eyes stay on my ass. 

“I always did love you in leather.” We both laugh at that. 

“Down boy, I’m not here for a fuck buddy.” I mean, that’s what we were before I left, well a few months before I left anyway until my dad told me he was unsavoury and not good. 

“Shame, if I remember right, we fucked wild.” I roll my eyes at that and plonk myself down and he hands me a drink. “Honestly though, it’s been years, you look good, and have changed.” 

“Wish I could say the same, but you haven’t changed.” We both laugh 

and he nods. 

“Why would I? Women come easily, drugs are cheap and sex, well, it could be better, want to help in that department?” He winks and I 

groan. 

“No thanks. Come on, I need details, what have you heard?” I smile and he laughs. 

“Oh, only that little innocent Ivy is with your ex Joel, I’m hurt, she 

should have come to me.” 

“Oh, believe me, I would rather her be here than with him.” At least all James would do is use her for his own pleasure, not beat her or sell her to others. 

“I will remember you said that. I haven’t heard much, I got told you were back in town, visiting briefly. Apparently, though you don’t party?” He looks at me waiting. 

“I do, just I came home, and partying here knowing my dad and the club members will be watching spoils the fun.” 

“Yeah, yeah, now why are you here?” I look at him all innocent and he laughs. “Come on Harl, you don’t come to me if less you need 

something quick and dirty sorting, so spill.” 

Well, I may as well. “Look, when my dad shows, or if you see him, just say I was here tonight, all night.” 

“Your dad’s coming?” He looks at me shocked. 

“Maybe. Look, he thought I was staying at a hotel, I met a guy, turns out the hotel is shut down tonight and he has the whole club searching for me, so I was here, right?” 

“For you Harl, yeah. What were we doing?” He grins at me. 

“Not fucking James!” 

“It would be more believable if we were. Just saying, also then he might not look any further and find out who you are fucking.” He’s not 

wrong. 

“Sure. We’re fucking, don’t take too much pleasure in the lie James.” 

He grins and I know he will. We both turn hearing the bikes. 

“Second thoughts, I think I actually want to have sex, that’s a lot of bikes.” He laughs and I nod. 

“You’re fine. You didn’t hurt me, James, my dad just thinks that you’re 

a whore.” 

“No, he knows I am. Me being a whore is a fact.” He laughs and I hear the banging on the door, and we walk to it, my dad glares at me and I smile. 

“Home now princess.” I nod and laugh. 

“Daddy, why did you bring everyone?” Half the damn club are outside. 

“As a reminder, he stays away from you, if she comes knocking you lock the door and refuse to speak to her. I won’t give you another 

warning. 

James nods and holds his hands up. His mouth begins to open and I shake my head. “It was fun while it lasted.” Shit, my dad moves for him, and Jasper jumps between them. 

“Rooster, she chose to come here, you know he didn’t go looking for her.” Jasper stays blocking him and James looks all too fucking happy right now considering he was about to fucking die. 

“Home.” My dad shouts and walks off. 

“See you later princess, for round two.” James winks and Jasper punches him. 

“Stop, seriously.” I pull Jasper back and hear James laugh and he 

winks. 

“I owed you, so we’re even.” James closes the door, and I walk to my bike, everyone is staring at me shocked. Yeah, I went back there, to James. I don’t bother even trying to speak, I just go to my dad’s, getting off the bike I walk in and they follow me. 

I barely get through the door before my dad shouts at me. 

“Do you really need half the fucking club here while you tell me off?”