Her Dad My Daddy ✓
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  • Reads 622,382
  • Votes 24,475
  • Parts 45
  • Time 6h 27m
Complete, First published Oct 23, 2018
Mature
What happens when you realize the guy you're sleeping with just so happens to be your best friend's dad?

Karter Thorn was a mess of a college student.  For a time, his cousin Flynn was his only friend.   He didn't get along with his family much and picked the college in a different state to get away from them.  On his way home in the rain, he almost gets hit by a guy in a purple sports car.

Ryan Russo was a self-made billionaire and shared half the business with his daughter, Ember.  With his past, he never thought he could love another person after his ex left him broke and with two children to raise on his own.  That is until he almost runs over a guy jumping into puddles in the middle of the street.

Word count | 82,319
Hidden Love

⚠️ Content Warning: mature language, sexual content (consenting), mentions of suicide, self-harm implied, age gap, light drinking.  Read at your own risk~
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