“Do you want to know how this works?” he whispered.

“Yes!” I gasped in response to his tug on my hair. “I want to know.”

“Yes, what?” he asked, causing my mind to swirl with the realization of what he was into.

“Yes, sir. I can be a good girl.” 

****

For Becca, going to Miami brought up old childhood memories with her best friend, Tally. She needed the break after a rough year attending Yale and a break-up with her boyfriend, Chad. She didn’t expect for her summer of fun to include sleeping with James, the Italian Stallion–Tally’s father.

Knowing it’s wrong, she allows James to pull her into a vortex of pleasure that has her breaching the surface of reality and grasping for survival. Can Becca endure this pleasure without Tally finding out?

Or will her secrets cause her world to crash around her?

Submitting to My Best Friend’s Dad is created by Scarlett Rossi, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Submitting to My Best Friend's Dad

Italy was beautiful. There was no other way to describe it. History radiated off of every building, the Roman statuary and architecture were exquisite, and the weather was beautiful. From the moment we touched down at the Aeroporto di Firenze-Peretola, when I hadn’t been helping Layla mind the children, I’d been glued to my window, staring out at the Tuscan city of Florence.


We took several dark sedans. I was again sitting next to Layla in the back seat of one, a child each in our arms. James was the front passenger, and Tony drove again.


My father and stepmother were in another car.


The windows on all the sedans were heavily tinted, but that didn’t mean I couldn’t appreciate the view from my side of the glass.


“Having fun?” James asked from the front seat.


I realized then he’d been glancing back from time to time, always seeing me pressing my face to the window like a kid outside a candy shop. “It’s okay,” I said indifferently.


Chapter 153 : The Compound