My Dad's Best Friend: Forbidden MM Erotica
Rhys Hollis

And he didn’t look away.
I know I shouldn’t want him.
He’s my dad’s best friend—older, off-limits, and staying just across the yard for the summer.
But when Liam took his shirt off to chop wood, I couldn't stop myself.
And when he looked up… and caught me staring?
He didn’t scold me.
He smirked.
Now every day feels like a tease. Every glance, a dare.
And when I finally open the door, he doesn’t hesitate.
Because once Liam saw me watching…
He knew Charlie was ready to be touched.
I caught him watching me from the window.
And I should’ve looked away.
But I didn’t.
Charlie’s eighteen now.
Not the kid I used to toss a football to in the yard.
Not the boy trailing behind us on camping trips.
He’s grown. Broad-shouldered, sharp-eyed, and standing in that window like he wanted to be caught.
I should’ve ignored it.
Should’ve remembered the years between us, the history, the fact that he’s my best friend’s son.
But once you see a look like that—the kind that begs you to break rules you’ve lived by your whole life—
it’s already too late.
Every time he’s near, I lose a little more control.
Every soft “accidental” touch, every glance held a second too long…
Charlie knows exactly what he’s doing.
And I’m not sure I want to stop him.
Because once I saw the way he looked at me— I couldn’t unsee it.