My Best Friends Dad

Chapter 8: What

The only house that was close to me was Paige's house, and I had a key to it. She let me crash there whenever, luckily.

It was a huge two story house, kind of in a Victorian style. It was passed down from her family from years ago, and they still kept it nice.

Tears running down my face, I scrambled to get the key into the front door. I got inside and collapsed on the couch in the family room.

"Sami? What are you doing here?" A manly voice asked from the back of the room. I turned around to see Mr. Starr in a bathrobe. Christ... What the hell have I gotten into?

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! But I just needed somewhere to crash for the night!" I cried, hugging one of the pillows. I don't know why I was so upset at the fact that he broke up with me. It hurt though, it really did.

"Hey, don't cry Sami, tell me what happened." Mr. Starr consoled, as he sat next to me. He wrapped his arm around me as I cried into his shoulder. He stroked my hair back behind my ear.

"Alec broke up with me, and he said that we didn't even have a connection. He said that the only good times we had was sex." I sobbed, hoping that I wouldn't cry all over his robe.

"But was that true? Alec didn't really seem like the guy to talk. And you love to talk" He told me, as he pulled me closer. My boyfriend just broke up with me, and I'm feeling sexual attractions to my best friends dad. Was something wrong with me? Yes, of course there was.

"I don't think I ever loved him, I just wanted to believe that someone loved me. I guess I'm just an emotional person." I laughed, trying to wipe away my tears.

"I love that about you, it's not a flaw. Paige loves you, and I love you. That's all that matters." He smiled, wiping away my tears. Sami, pull your shit together. This is a grown man, and your teacher. This isn't going to happen.

"You love me?" I mumbled, as I looked into his charming baby blue eyes. He lifted my chin up with his hand, and whispered to me "I always have."

That's when he kissed me, and while he was doing it all of the "is this wrong" thoughts went away, along with all of my worries.

And the thing is, that I kissed back. I didn't even think at all, and started using tongue. Was I some sort of sex maniac? Probably, since what happened next was downright insane.