Best Friend’s Dad Bod

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My best friend’s dad has no idea how good he looks. I intend to fix that.

My best friend offered me his father’s guesthouse for the summer. He forgot to mention the outdoor shower. Or the pool. Or the fact that his newly divorced dad has become the most distracting man I’ve ever seen.

Leander Vale is forty-eight, silver-bearded, broad, soft in all the right places, and convinced nobody could genuinely want the body his marriage taught him to hide. I intend to prove him wrong.

He says I’m too young. I say I’m twenty-nine and perfectly capable of knowing what I like. He says I’m his son’s best friend. I say that explains why we need rules, not why we should pretend the attraction is imaginary.

One kiss becomes a private summer arrangement. No promises. No public affection. No telling my best friend. Everything ends when I move out.

But I don’t want Leander temporarily. I want his quiet mornings, his strong hands, his terrible reading glasses, his soft stomach beneath my palm, and every year he thinks makes him less desirable.

When my best friend returns early, Leander tries to sacrifice us before anyone can ask him to. He still believes loving someone means deciding what’s best for them. I’m about to teach him the difference between being needed and being chosen.

You’ll love this book if you enjoy:

✅ Best friend’s silver fox dad with a body worth worshipping
✅ Confident tattoo artist who knows exactly what he wants
✅ “He calls it a dad bod. I call it exactly what I want”
✅ Praise kink, body worship, and consensual daddy dynamic
✅ Secret summer affair that becomes something permanent
✅ 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️ Inferno heat — graphic, explicit, emotional
✅ HEA guaranteed