Baby For Daddy's Friend

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17 years age gap.
It's forbidden. It's taboo. It's wrong.
So why does it feel so right?

The uptight Mayor of Liberty needs to relax...
And I'll gladly do whatever it takes to loosen him up.

Jeremiah's my dad's best friend and a single daddy of twins.
He's also my life long secret crush.
Apparently, I'm the only one who can clear his name...
But he's too stubborn to let me close.
We may live in a conservative small mountain town...
But I'll show everyone there's no age restriction when it comes to love.

And first I'll need to work up the courage to reveal my growing secret...
How on earth will I tell Jeremiah that his twin girls may soon have a baby to share their daddy with!?!



Reader note: This is a older man, younger woman secret baby romance in from my Mountain Men of Liberty Series. This is Jeremiah's story. Transport yourself into the charming and magical town of Liberty, Utah as we follow several rugged mountain men in their quests to find lasting love on the mountains. Enjoy. I know I did!

Brace yourself, Elle.

The sound of footsteps outside my office door grew louder and louder. Butterflies fluttered in my belly.

“Eleanor. Mae. Shaeffer.”

I recognized the raw and fiery passion in the man’s deep, manly voice. Jeremiah Jenkins was the mayor of Liberty. Growing up, he insisted I call him Jeremiah, instead of Mr. Jenkins. He was also the man of my very wet dreams ever since I was old enough to dream about men.

Too bad he was my late father’s best friend, and far too loyal of a friend to cross the line with me.

Besides being handsome as sin, he was such an awesome guy. He never spoke to me like I was just a kid but talked to me like I was an adult.

I loved the sound of my full name escaping the scrumptious lips of my adolescent crush. If it were a song, I’d play that shit on repeat.

The door to my office swung open. As if seeing things in slow motion, I watched as the fine man sauntered in.

Hot dddddamn!

Tall, built, and insanely handsome but now with a few light patches of grey on his head. It made him look even sexier than I remembered. How was that even possible?

His gaze had a kind of intensity. It was almost as if his striking blue eyes could touch me and I felt that touch everywhere on my body.

On my arms.
My legs.
My neck.
And especially on my nipples and in between my thighs.

I felt moisture gather at my center and soak the thin fabric of my panties. Even at the age of twenty-eight, my body was responding to him like a hormonal virgin. What was wrong with me? The man was old enough to be my father and I still felt this way about him, even years later.

Get it together, Elle.

Sure, I’d been turned on by other men in the past, but none of them had ever made me feel as hot and bothered as Jeremiah was doing at that very moment. Only a few minutes around him and he already had the strongest effect on me.

My cheeks warmed and flushed a bright red as I pressed my thighs together to find some relief.

Needing something to focus on other than the striking blue of his gaze, I cleared my throat and sorted the documents on my desk.

It was highly unlikely he felt the same way about me. While he was now a single dad, he always had plenty of grown and established women flocking for his affection.

“Yes?” I asked, cocking an eyebrow. “And it’s nice to see you again too, Jeremiah. It’s been awhile. Over five years? You’re looking good. Keeping in shape, I see?”

He scowled at me, but he was still as handsome as he’d ever been. It was hard not to squirm in my seat. Without breaking our eye contact, he took a deep breath and then opened those perfect lips.

“Young lady, do you know what you’ve done?”

Young lady.

My thighs rubbed together involuntarily, building pressure between my legs.

A shiver ran down my spine at the way he spoke, and I couldn’t help but smile. The closer he got, the stronger the scent of his delicious cologne became.

I pulled a deep breath through my mouth and grew a bit taller in my spine. My new posture made my large boobs stick out a bit and, I could see Jeremiah forcing his gaze away from my ample cleavage.