Obsessed with Daddy's Best Friend: I'm His Naughty Little Secret

By Lacy Ryder

Mark has me on the edge, in more ways than one...

I've never felt this way before. Not about anyone before Mark. Everything we do is so forbidden, yet so satisfying.

If anyone ever found out that my dad's best friend took me to a place called The Dungeon...

If anyone ever found out that he's tied me up and had his way with me more than once...

If anyone ever caught us in the act at work... well, let's just say I'd never be able to look them in the eyes ever again and my life would be over. But, I just can't help myself around him. The naughty things he makes me to do are well worth the risk and I'll gladly satisfy him over and over again.

This is part 2 of the Daddy's Billionaire Best Friend series.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Smutpire Press
• Release date: Apr 8, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463624166

Lacy Ryder

Under her real name, Lacy is a NYT and USA Today bestselling author of clean romances. Fortunately for us, her dirty side has been kept quiet for far too long and needs an outlet! Be warned, if you start reading her stuff you’re never going to be able to get her fantasies out of your head.

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Obsessed with Daddy’s Best Friend

I’m his naughty little secret…

By: Lacy Ryder

Published by Smutpire Press

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Chapter 1

Mark

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Holy mother of God, she whispers.

Her eyes widen as she takes in her surroundings. I take my place on the arm of an oversized leather chair in the corner of the room. A smirk breaks across my face, because her reaction is everything I hoped it would be and it’s taking everything I have not to stalk over to her, rip that dress from her body again and fuck her even harder than I did before.

Impressed? I ask.

I think intimidated is a more appropriate term, she breathes. I chuckle, because this area of the club seems to garner that kind of reaction a lot.

Not many people knew the real secret surrounding Marquee. I was one of maybe a dozen who knew about the exclusive, off the grid, bondage club that operated completely and utterly under the radar in the basement.