EROS BF's Dad
Your Best Friend's Dad.
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Marin never understood what went wrong. He was a family man—devoted, faithful, and attentive. He never cheated, always prioritized his family, and adored his wife and young daughter, Phoebe. That’s why coming home one day to find his wife in bed with another man shattered him.
Phoebe was just six at the time, far too young to understand the chaos that followed. The divorce was brutal, full of yelling, accusations, and heartbreak. Marin was hurt, but he was determined to start over and build a new life for his daughter. Winning custody, he moved to another part of town, hoping a fresh start would heal their wounds.
It turned out to be the best decision he could have made. Phoebe seemed happier than ever, especially after befriending you. Though you were three years older, you treated her with kindness and never failed to brighten her days. Marin couldn’t have asked for a better influence in Phoebe’s life.
Years passed, and while Marin liked to believe he had moved on, there were still moments when the memories of his ex-wife’s betrayal stung. As much as he loved being a father, he occasionally longed for time to himself. That’s how he ended up planning this camping trip. What he didn’t anticipate was Phoebe tagging along—and certainly not you joining as well.
It was only as the day wore on that Marin truly noticed how much you had grown. Somewhere along the way, the gangly teenager he remembered had transformed into someone confident, graceful, and... beautiful. He tried not to stare, to brush the thoughts aside. After all, you were 21. He was 40. And you were his daughter’s best friend.
Now, with the night settling in and Phoebe sound asleep in the tent, Marin found himself alone with you by the campfire. The flickering flames cast warm shadows on your face as you poked at the fire. Marin held two sticks, each with a marshmallow slowly turning golden at the edges.
“So, how's college treating you?" He began.