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My best friend’s daughter

A sapphic age gap encounter

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My best friend’s daughter

By: Jamie Quinn
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An Age Gap Romance

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“Heartfelt, sexy, and surprisingly funny—this book had me hooked from page one. I couldn’t put it down!”
— Rona

It started with a house by the ocean. A little too much wine. And my best friend’s daughter looking at me like I was still someone worth noticing.
I’m Cassidy Morgan. Fifty-five. Divorced. And just beginning to ask myself the kinds of questions I never dared to ask before.
Like… what if the spark I feel isn’t a midlife crisis?
What if it’s desire.
Jules wasn’t supposed to be part of this new chapter. She’s twenty-four. Brilliant. Bold. And did I mention she’s the daughter of my oldest, dearest friend?
But when we find ourselves living under the same roof in our small coastal hometown, something shifts. There’s laughter. Teasing. Looks that linger a little too long. And eventually—something that feels like heat in my chest and truth in my bones.
This isn’t the story of a woman having a fling.
It’s the story of a woman waking up.
My Best Friend’s Daughter is a slow-burn, age-gap lesbian romance full of sensual tension, emotional reckoning, and the kind of love that sneaks up on you when you’re finally brave enough to want more.
Come for the forbidden attraction. Stay for the late-night kisses, beach walks, and one very flirty moment involving a peach.

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“Smart, sexy, and deeply real. I laughed, I blushed, I cried—then I hit re-read.”
— Molly
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