Mile High with My Dad’s Best Friend: An Age Gap Romance

I yelp when I see Colin Mann. My heartbeat quickens, which tends to happen when I’m surprised — and when I’m in Colin’s presence. With his messy salt and pepper hair, smoldering violet eyes, and defined jawline, I find him beyond sexy, which is a tiny bit awkward as he’s one of my father’s closest friends.

“Mr. Mann, what are you doing here?” I ask, hoping my face isn’t as red as a tomato. He caught me singing Hannah Montana, and he caught me singing it very badly.

“I own this plane,” he says.

My eyes jump out of their sockets.

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A naughty short story about a young woman and her dad’s best friend!