Tempting Her Best Friend's Father (3 page)

Right when Mona was going to call it a night
because it didn’t look like anything fun was about to happen, Isaac opened his
eyes and looked right at her through the reflection in the mirror. Heart
stopping in her chest and breath stalling, Mona stood frozen. Maybe he wasn’t
looking at her? Maybe he couldn’t see her because of the shadows? All a possibility
but it sure as hell looked like he was staring right at her.

“That’s it, baby. Get nice and hard for me.”
Holly all but purred, her words sounding gargled because she had a mouthful of
cock.

Isaac didn’t respond. In fact, he continued to
stare at Mona as he placed his hand on the back of Holly’s head and started
thrusting into her mouth. Now Mona’s breathing started to increase and she
could feel her panties becoming even wetter. The grunts that came from Isaac
were deep and pleasure-filled, and never once did he close his eyes or take his
stare off of Mona.

Cheeks heating from her arousal, Mona wanted to
touch her throbbing clit so bad. It took all of her willpower to keep her hands
by her side. Most likely he was simply staring at the spot next to her, but
Mona was going to keep thinking he was watching
her
. She would keep fantasizing that her best friend’s father was
getting a blowjob while he was staring at her. She was a pervert, but she was
damn sure not going to drag her gaze away.

It was just like all those years ago, when she
had watched him fucking his wife. This, of course, was tamer compared to that,
but it still had the same effect on Mona. The sound of Holly gagging and the
leather couch rocking on its fragile legs drew Mona from her daydreaming
momentarily. Isaac was thrusting into Holly’s mouth with so much force the poor
girl was literally choking on it. Her fingers dug into his thighs, but the
sound of her moans around his flesh made it clear she was getting off on the
torture.

Mona snapped her eyes back to Isaac’s face, saw
him still watching her, and licked her lips. He made a strangled sound and
thrust once more before stilling and groaning deeply. When Holly finally pulled
away, Mona watched her wipe the corner of her mouth and smile up at him like a
good little girl.

“Damn, baby. I’ve never seen you so wild before.
I knew if I sucked long enough you’d get that monster hard.” She rose onto her
knees and leaned close to him for a kiss. Mona didn’t want to watch. She had a
feeling watching Isaac fuck Holly wouldn’t have the same effect on her as it
did when she saw him fucking Mrs. White. The last thing she heard was Holly
cooing about how she had gotten off twice while sucking him off.

Chapter Four

“Are you coming downstairs for breakfast or
what?” Mona looked up at Karalina as her friend brushed her hair. “It’s
Saturday and that means my dad is making a big breakfast.” Kara set her brush
down and placed a hand on her hip. “I know damn well you love his breakfast.
Come on before it gets cold.”

Oh, there were a lot of things Mona loved about
Mr. White. The problem was she wasn’t one-hundred percent sure he
hadn’t
seen her last night. All she
could keep thinking about was his eyes, so transfixed on her it was like he was
mesmerized. Over and over she kept telling herself that she had nothing to
worry about, but there was a small part of her that secretly wanted to have
Isaac watch her while he got off.

She knew she couldn’t hide up here all day and
would eventually have to face him. The window caught her attention and Mona
contemplated whether she would break a bone if she jumped out of the second
story window.
Quit being a drama queen.
If you didn’t want him to see you then you shouldn’t have crept down there to
begin with.
Her inner self had a point, which pissed Mona off.

Kara threw a robe at her and Mona crawled out of
bed and slipped it on. She glanced at herself in the mirror and about shrieked
in horror. Grabbing the brush off the vanity, she tried to tame the curls and
finally gave up and put it in a ponytail. They were out the door the next
moment, but Mona took a detour to the bathroom to use the facility and brush
her teeth before heading downstairs.

The sound of plates clanking together and
laughter filtered through the foyer and Mona felt her nerves take control.
Just act like nothing is wrong, and
everything will be fine.
Easier said than done.

When she stepped into the kitchen she
immediately saw Isaac by the stove. Karalina sat at the table, the newspaper in
front of her. Neither of them noticed her right away. She also realized there
was no sign of Holly. She didn’t know how long she stood there, but eventually
Isaac turned around, frying pan in hand, and spotted her.

“Good morning, sunshine.” He smiled one of those
big, straight white grins and made his way over to the table.

Mona was frozen in place as she watched him lay
several pancakes on a plate in the center of the table. Karalina drew her
attention Mona’s way.

“‘Bout time you came down. Come on, food’s
getting cold.” Karalina spoke over a mouthful of scrambled eggs.

As she walked over to the table and sat down,
she couldn’t help but stare at Isaac. He was back by the stove, but he wasn’t
wearing one of his power suits. Molded to his hard body were a plain white tee-shirt
and a pair of loose grey sweats.

Mouth gone dry, Mona reached for her glass of
orange juice. Taking a long drink, the acidic taste helped to clear her
frazzled brain. It was clear by his nonchalant demeanor that he hadn’t truly
been watching
her
. If he had been he
probably would have told her she was disgusting and to never come back. That
was what she told herself at least.

The aroma of pancakes, sausage, and scrambled
eggs wafted around her and her stomach chose that moment to let out a hearty
growl. Face heating from embarrassment, she saw both Isaac and Kara smile at
her.

“I told you to eat, girl.” Kara laughed and took
a big bite of pancakes. The syrup slowly made its way off the fork and onto the
plate. Mona picked up her fork and cut into the sausage. She kept her vision
trained on her plate, but she was keenly aware of being watched. When she
lifted her gaze she about choked on the sausage when she realized Isaac was
staring right at her, a strange look on his face.

“Is it good?” He patted her on the back.

Tears gathered in the corners of her eyes and
she wiped them away.

“Are you okay?” Mona looked at Kara who,
although she sounded concerned, had a look of amusement on her face. “Don’t
stuff so much sausage in your mouth at one time.” Mona knew the double meaning
behind that statement. No matter what anyone said about Karalina being
“innocent”, she was far from it. Thankfully, Isaac didn’t seem to notice his
daughter’s comment.

“Here, sweetie, drink something.” Isaac pushed
the glass of orange juice her way and Mona took a long drink.

When she set the glass back down she saw
Karalina get up and put her plate in the sink. “Done already?” Mona’s voice
sounded slightly strangled from her earlier coughing fit.

“Yeah. Today is supposed to be in the high
eighties. I plan on getting a tan by the pool and expect you to be there. You
don’t have to be home anytime soon, right?”

Mona shook her head. “Kara, I’m always here
anyways. My parents could care less.” It was true. Her parents didn’t give a
shit where she went. They were just happy she’d graduated, something neither
one of them had managed to do. She still couldn’t believe she was friends with
a girl like Karalina, a girl who was ridiculously popular, intelligent, and
stunningly beautiful. It had been coincidence that they had the same
kindergarten class together and had connected instantly, like two peas in a
pod.

It wasn’t that Mona thought Karalina was better
than she was, it was just that girls who looked like Kara and came from a
prestigious family didn’t tend to hang around with girls who looked like Mona
and came from a family that drank too much alcohol and spent a little too much
time chain-smoking.

In the end it didn’t matter, though. Mona and
Karalina were inseparable, and no matter how much or how little money the other
one had, they had each other.

 
“While I
go take a shower, finish eating and then get dressed so we can go soak up the
rays.” Wide smile pasted on her face, Karalina all but skipped out of the
kitchen. “Great breakfast by the way, dad.”

Karalina’s house had been more like her own
while she grew up, and Isaac White had been an almost father figure to her. He
knew about her alcoholic mother and father who enjoyed spending their free time
at the bar and not with their only daughter. Despite that knowledge, he never
once looked down upon her or thought she was anything but special. That was why
her sexual thoughts about him seemed almost wrong in nature.

The silence seemed to intensify once Kara left,
and Mona was very aware that it was only her and Isaac, alone. She tried to act
“normal”, which she was failing at miserably. She couldn’t stop shaking her leg
and her face felt perpetually hot.

“Are you okay, Mona? You seem a little on edge
this morning.”

What could she say to that?
Oh yes, Mr. White. I am a little on edge because last night I was a
voyeur and watched you get head from Holly. I even saw you get off because you
were staring right at me.
Mona could see that going over really well.

“I didn’t sleep well last night.” Thankfully he
didn’t pry more into it, just continued to stare at her over the rim of his
coffee cup.

Mona rose and took her plate to the sink before
leaving the kitchen. It was like her mind and body were at war with each other.
On one hand, she wanted to stay there, sitting right next to him, smelling that
expensive and potent cologne he always wore and falling deeper into the green
depths of his eyes. On the other hand she knew it was wrong to be thinking
about him that way, a man that she had grown up around and that was her best
friend’s father. In the end, her mind won and she forced herself to leave the
kitchen and go upstairs.

Chapter Five

The sun was a torturous bitch that afternoon as
Mona and Kara lay by the pool. It didn’t help that the UV rays seemed to bounce
off of the water and slam right into them.

“Oh Lord, it’s hot.”

“No shit.” Beads of sweat rolled down the valley
between Mona’s breasts and she forced herself not to reach down her bikini top
and wipe them away. She wasn’t the type who particularly enjoyed sunbathing,
but she couldn’t deny there was a relaxing quality to it. Thankfully she had
been smart enough to place a towel over the foldout chairs they were currently
lounged upon or her skin would have melted into the plastic for how hot it was.

“So, I have a date tonight,” Kara said it almost
lazily.

“What?” Mona sat up and pushed her sunglasses
down the brim of her nose. Kara didn’t move, but the smile she wore spoke
volumes. “Who?” Mona knew Kara couldn’t contain it for too long, but she
would
make her sweat it out.

Kara sat up and looked around, as if what she
was about to say was of utmost secrecy. It took Kara a moment to respond, but
when she did it shocked Mona.

“Say that again.” Mona removed her sunglasses
and stared at Kara with what she knew was a deer in the headlights expression.

“Marcus Howard.” Kara pushed her sunglasses up
her nose, smiled widely, and laid back down.

“The same Marcus Howard that just graduated
college and got picked up to play pro football?”

“The one and only.”

“How does your dad feel about that?” Kara was
quiet for so long Mona didn’t think she heard her.

“He doesn’t know.”

“What do you mean he doesn’t know?” Mona had yet
to lie back down. She was still stunned to hear that Kara was going out with
the biggest playboy that lived in the county. She didn’t want to lecture Kara
on the fact this was a really bad idea, but she also didn’t feel right in not
warning her about the rumors. There was no way she hadn’t heard what Mona had
heard about Marcus.

“Do you really think my dad would be okay with
me going out with him? You know as well as I do the reputation he has, but
before you even say anything, those are all just rumors.”

Well, what could Mona say now? She didn’t want
to point out that he had supposedly gotten a girl pregnant and then left her
high and dry. “I just want to make sure you don’t get hurt.”

Kara turned and looked at her. “I know, and I
would feel the same way about you, but you know how long I have wanted to go
out with him. I don’t want to pass up the opportunity.” She turned away from
her. “Besides, it is only dinner and a movie. What could possibly happen in a
few short hours?”

Rape,
pregnancy, assault
. Of course those were worst case
scenarios. As far as Mona had heard, pregnancy was the only thing Marcus had
ever been accused of, that and being a whore among the female population. “I’m
not going to harp, but I hope you know what you’re doing.” Mona slipped her
sunglasses back on and adjusted herself on the chair. “So where is Romeo taking
you anyway?”