GoldWinwar

I grew up watching Thaddeus Grey, my father’s best friend. Powerful, wealthy, composed, and intimidatingly handsome.

Nineteen years older than me and completely off limits. But the more untouchable he was, the more I wanted him.

My father trusted him blindly. The world admired him. But I only saw the man who gave me advice when I needed it and quietly slipped into my fantasies.

So when I got into university, I didn’t leave anything to chance. I chose a school just minutes from his new mansion in the city.

I knew exactly what I was doing. I didn’t ask my father directly. I played the innocent card. The soft, unsure boy who didn’t want to live alone.

Just like I hoped, my father called Thaddeus and begged him to let me stay under his roof.

Of course, Thaddeus said yes.

He still looked at me like I was just a boy. But I had already stepped into his house with one goal in mind. To make him see me differently. To make him want me.

I was not some reckless teenager with a crush. I knew what I wanted. And I was ready to take it.

Even if I had to break every rule to get him.



Warning

This story contains explicit scenes, adult language, and mature themes meant for readers aged 18+ and above. It explores forbidden love, age gap romance, emotional obsession, and power dynamics.

Reader discretion is strongly advised

If you're looking for a steamy, intense, and emotionally charged journey, you're in the right place.
But if you are uncomfortable with erotic content or morally gray relationships, please proceed with caution.

[BL] Obsessed with My Father's Best Friend

Thaddeus's eyes blinked open, slowly adjusting to the soft light pouring into the room. But instead of the calm morning silence he expected, his gaze landed on something or, rather, someone that made his breath catch.

She stood frozen at the doorway, her mouth agape in complete shock, eyes wide as if she'd just seen a ghost. Her hand clutched the doorframe for support, visibly trembling as the sight before her hit her all at once, her brother, lying in bed with Kayden, both unclothed, tangled together under the sheets in an embrace that left little to the imagination.

Her lips moved soundlessly at first, unable to form words. Her chest rose and fell in panic, and for a moment, it seemed like she might faint.

"Rassel," Thaddeus said, his voice low but commanding, careful not to wake the sleeping figure curled against him. "Go downstairs. I'll come talk to you."

She didn't move. Still staring. Still speechless.

Chapter 27: The Line We Cross