》I would promise all of that and more.《 [Third book; follows 'Revenge of the Sith']

》Talk about feelings and look at the stars.《 [Second book; follows 'Attack of the Clones']

》She sent me a smile that didn't reach her teary eyes. And that's when I knew she had turned my world upside down.《 [First Book; follows 'The Phantom Menace']

Completed story. PLEASE READ THIS BEFORE STARTING! This is a fanfic, I don't mean to offend anybody with the things I wrote. This has very explicit content on, so be aware if you don't like it. I wrote this a while ago and I made some changes before posting it, I'm open on receiving comments. And remember, it's just all a fantasy. Enjoy ;) You are a 25-year-old MakeUp Artist, living in New York. The year is 2016. You were at the top of your career as you were hired to be part of the makeup and hair team at the new Star Wars movie, The Last Jedi. You are honored to be working with such great actors, directors, and creators, and finally getting to do something really outstanding. In the process of making the movie, you couldn't help yourself for falling for an older, married man, Adam Driver. Both of your lives were upside down as soon as you met each other. What was going to happen? It was so wrong, so forbidden, yet so magical, so pure and true. Were you the kind of girl that would put yourself in the middle of a marriage? Were you really sure that your love with him was meant to be and that you two should really be together, despite everything else? Having something forbidden is exciting, don't you agree?

(Adam Driver as your Best Friend's Dad AU) Your POV *** '-luscious black locks sweeping just above his shoulders (which are broad as fuck by the way) -dark warm eyes that I could drown in -defined nose of a Greek friggin GOD -pouty plump red lips that can be pulled into the CUTEST smile -groomed to perfection with and without facial hair -toned arms that flex with each move -rudely large hands that get thrown around when he talks -massive chest that rises and falls when he breathes -thick thighs that deadass save lives -And I know damn well he's gotta be packing *** The list repeated in your mind as you imagined him, your best friend's dad, on your way to her, your best friend... at their house.' - - - - - Author's Note: This is just a fun fic with some fluff, a little discourse and eventual smut. I don't claim to know Adam Driver at all, just a fan writing fiction. This is very much an 18+ so 👁👁 you've been warned. Hope you enjoy 💫