Secrets of Daddy's Best Friend: I Can't Believe What He's Done...

By Lacy Ryder

Mark has a secret, and it's threatening to ruin everything...

My body pulses every time I see him. Thoughts of the dirty, secret things we've been up to rush through my mind and consume me.

I'm in a constant state of arousal, always waiting for his next command. He's more than forbidden, which just makes me want him more.

But Mark has a past, and with it comes a secret that has me questioning everything we've been up to... can we get through this or will this tear us apart?

This is part 3 of the Secrets of Daddy's Best Friend series.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Smutpire Press
• Release date: Apr 9, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463954317

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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Secrets of Daddy’s Best Friend

I can’t believe what he’s done…

By: Lacy Ryder

Published by Smutpire Press

Copyright 2017 All Rights reserved

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Chapter One

Katie

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Did you hear what I said?

I snap out of my daydream and turn my attention back to my mother. She frowns at me, less than impressed that I wasn’t listening.

Sorry, what? I mumble.

I said, Jane’s dress is way too tight for a woman of her size. Look at the way her hips stick out. She shakes her head in disapproval while I smother a laugh.

If anyone should be more sensitive to that kind of thing it’s my mother. At barely five feet tall and almost as wide, she’s hardly in the position to criticize other women on their size, regardless of how attractive she was back in the day. In fact, I admire Jane for having the confidence in her own body to wear what she likes. I wish I felt that good about myself.

There is more people here than I was expecting, I say, changing the subject. I glance around