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RULE NUMBER TWENTY FOUR
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Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER TWENTY FIVE
“I would very much recommend you leave this to your boss, he has been here longer, and he can deal with his brother better than you can.” Ash advises, her eyes peering out of the car towards the building that should be the office of Lady Rockbell. I wasn’t sure what I was expecting, but it wasn’t this. The building was just after the road, with enough foot and car traffic, large, but welcoming, my mind for some reason plays a different, alternate way I would have designed the building. I shake the thoughts quickly as they come. “It looks like she could be selling cup cakes.”“Or drugs.” Ash deadpans, finally dragging her eyes away from the building to me.I continue to peer at the building, hoping to find a glimpse of her car, or her cut throat gray jacket. “My job hangs on this.”“Your team leader could talk to your brother, that is very lucky actually. Seriously, Lady Rockbell is bad news, if Gunther couldn’t talk her into staying, what do you think you could do?” I shrug, “I wo
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“You convinced her?” Gunther says with pure disbelief coming through the speakers of my phone.She borrowed a leaf from you, threatening me, only she took it a step further, threatening my life. I say in my head. “I expect Alec to handle every single detail, I know your finger prints Shepherd, the second I see them on my project, I will be calling it off.” Lady Rockbell says to Gunther, she had asked me to put the call on speaker phone, I was hesitant, she left me no choice. Gunther stays silent, debating the entire thing in his head, if it were up to him, this would be all the work I would do.“I would oversee it.”“The second I see your handwork, I will be pulling the plug, don’t make me repeat myself, Shepherd.” The call disconnects after that, I assume Gunther must be feeling worse than frustrated with the situation. “My assistant will contact you with the details of my schedule, you can see yourself out.” She announces, her eyes returning to the pile on her table.I feel
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He never showed up that night.The coffee I was loading into my system wasn’t half as bitter as I am feeling, yet I needed the coffee to stay awake. I didn’t have to rush to work today, and all I did as I wait for Lady Rockbell’s driver, is to almost drown myself in coffee and stare at my phone. Not a single text or call.I lift my eyes out the cafe window, hoping to enjoy the scenery, it was still summer, the skies were blue above us, and tourists littered the place, for the first time I was envious of them, I was as care free as they are few hours ago. Flashing headlights snatch my attention, a Mercedes with tinted windows, an obvious tell, Lady Rockbell’s driver was here for me. She had also given me instructions to come to this cafe and wait, she didn’t even listen to me when I asked if I could drive myself there. I finish the last dregs of my lukewarm coffee, pick up the to go order and head out the door and into the sunlight. The drive is short and terse, the driver sa
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Gunther’s call comes through the second Lady Rockbell’s driver pulls into the cafe’s parking lot. Not the call or the brother I wanted to hear from, I think about letting it ring till the end, pretend to be busy, but he might call Lady Rockbell, so I swipe accept. “Sanchez. How was the meeting?” He sounded like he was barely restraining himself, his little excited huffs are carried through the speakers.“It went great, she made me do a sample sketch for her.” I say sparing the details, the confidentiality clause binding me.“Did she uh like it?”I could tell he was nervous, this project was really important to him then, the thought that his team might not be doing so well financially crosses my mind, but I shake it off immediately, it couldn’t be. “She said I should return tomorrow, nothing else.”He must have muffled the speakers to do a little celebration of some sort, because I don’t hear from him for a while. I slide into my car and I am immediately hit with the thoughts of h
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There’s a knock on the door, I don’t wonder who it could be. Even before opening the door to reveal him standing at the front of it like he didn’t know the pass-code. Looking down at his full hands, I understand why he had to knock. I try to help him with the groceries, but wordlessly, he slipped through the door, I stare out into the inky night for a few seconds before turning around and shutting the door. The entire day I meticulously avoided him, made sure we were never alone together, not just because I was mad at him, but because I was scared I would forget he wasn’t mine, and bend to his every command. Yet the house was clean, the candles were lit in the kitchen, and I haven’t eaten all day, because I knew he would come, maybe I hoped he would come. “Lady Rockbell said you showed her my drawing.” I say before he could ask why I set out the plates even before he said he was coming.He pauses his movements, letting the apron hang in the air for a few seconds before the materia
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His words leave me gasping for air. He wants me… he wants me… like present tense, like I want him, like I have always wanted him from the second I saw him.“Not Wes?” The words force their way out of my mouth, the need to know that he isn’t using me was far too great to ignore. His mouth graze my earlobe, my body trembled at his touch, I try to keep my eyes open, hear the truth from him, but my body had already fallen under his spell, my limbs were not my own any longer. He drops a line of kisses along my neckline, my nails dig into the skin on his forearms as I hold on to him tighter, I try not to pinch him, he must like the pain because he brings his mouth over mine, claiming it in the softest of kisses. I moan into his mouth, melting against his body as fireworks exploded behind my eyelids. His kiss is warm and soft, he gently caresses my lips, taking his time. His hands cup my head, pulling me even closer to himself. My toes curl as his tongue teases me, licking my lower lip
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I was awake way before my alarm rang, I laid awake unblinking. He had been considerate enough to leave the night lights on as he slipped away. I wonder how he knew I liked to sleep with the night light on. I amazed myself with the thoughts I have right now, i am supposed to hate him, he slipped out whilst I slept, and not the first time either too. “I am inclined to think this is how you look every day.” Lady Rockbell says when I walk into the garden. She is dressed similarly to yesterday’s outfit, and this time there is a desk section among the rows of strawberries. “Couldn’t sleep last night.” I sigh, taking my place at the desk. This time my coffee is in a large flask I carried from my apartment.“Is that an architect thing?” She asks, her hands busy, she doesn’t look at me.I remember what she told Christopher about the similarities between my drawings and his mother’s. The way I paced myself was to not do an internet search about him, I wanted to know him from him, however, impa
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As if Lady Rockbell had summoned him when she said his name, I see him first since I am facing the entrance. Lady Rockbell gives me a look that I read as keep your mouth shut and we’ll continue this later. I nod as subtly as I can. “Christopher, are you lost?” She asked as he came to stop by her chair, one hand in his pocket and the other resting on the back of her chair. He keeps his eyes on her but somehow I felt like he was watching me. Why did I react so stronger to this man? What about him made me feel so alive and wide eyed every time? Everything. The answer is quiet at the back of my mind, like a whisper of the truth I have always known.“I came to pick up what belongs to me.”My breath hitches, my eyes on his face, he still doesn’t look at me, no acknowledgement of any kind. I force my eyes to remain on the upper part of his face, if I looked any lower than his nose bridge and I would turn into a tomato. “There’s nothing of that sort here.”“Your time with him is up, old w
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Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FORTY FIVE
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Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FORTY FOUR
I may have broken every traffic law in a bid to get to Ash on time, she had already started to drink when I met her, still in her work clothes, except, one of her stilettos are off her feet and laid on it’s side under her stool. “Look who it is, the sugar baby of Shepherd Construction!” she giggles as I slide next to her, my eyes widen and I look around us, hoping that nobody heard, and if they did, I would hope they would think it was the alcohol talking. Thankfully, no one cared enough to listen, maybe except the bartender that looked like she wasn’t interested but may be listening. “Ash, mind if you keep your voice down?” I whisper, in hopes that she would copy, like a child would.She pressed her forefinger against her lips, a droopy smile on her flushed face.“I forgot, it is a secret and I am not supposed to know.” she whispered back with a giggle.I am still uneasy, so when the bartender looks at me, I shake my head, she scowls at me, and it makes me feel bad, however, if
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FORTY THREE
“What was that for?” I hiss once we are outside, I stumble a few steps from how roughly I separated myself from him.“That is exactly what I would like to ask you. I heard from Lady Rockbell that you had gone to see Gunther, when you had work to do.” I stare at him open mouthed, he heard from lady Rockbell? Was he keeping tabs on me? And he came all the way out here to do what?“I was going to come when we were done, what I was doing with Mr. Shepherd was briefing. I can’t believe you drove all this way for this.” To say I was seething was a grave understatement. He was treating me like a child incapable of making their own decisions. “I specifically told you to stay away from him, didn’t I tell you!” His voice raises at the end of the sentence.I could hardly believe my own ears, was he angry at me for hanging out with his brother? “He is made from the same cloth as my father, they are both homophobic, and the touching thing you did, what do you think he thinks about it?” I
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FORTY TWO
Lady Rockbell’s driver had offered to take me directly to the high end restaurant Gunther asked me to meet him at, but I declined, I want to leave there by myself if I had to, and going without my car would defeat that. The restaurant screamed luxury and high end, I suspect Gunther invited me here on purpose, to intimidate me or something, however, I used to work at a place as high end as this, I only had to pretend. “You certainly took your time.” he says when I spot his table, there is an irritated look on his face. He is dressed like a businessman in every sense of the word. He looked like Christopher, and looked nothing like him at the same time. They sounded so different too, where Christopher had a smooth, deep voice that felt like it washed over you, Gunther’s rough voice demanded you stood still and listened to him. “I had to finish with Lady Rockbell.” I take a seat opposite him.His brows straightened at the mention of our client, he regained his composure, I could almos
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The taste is still at the back of my throat as I walked, or danced, I have no idea, but I know I am humming, into Lady Rockbell’s garden. I do a small spin before I sit, it is all I can do to stop myself from giggling and sighing wistfully. “No extra large coffee, sullen expression or a sigh in sight today.” Lady Rockbell says making me jump, she had been in her corner working on the fruits she only saw an hour a day. I would have seen her if my head was on my neck instead of in the clouds. “I would like to think that’s a good thing.” I say as I settle myself, she startled me real good.“Your work would tell me if it is.” she murmurs.I shake my head with a chuckle, I don’t care what image she had outside, Lady Rockbell was like any other old woman, with the snark and attitude, the only thing she has that they are missing would be the Botox. I work fast today, maybe because every time I swallowed there was a reminder in my throat that he was just there this morning. Maybe becaus
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER FORTY
My grandma absolved my mother of all her crimes against me, for one simple reason, she hadn’t committed mother, that’s why you’re here, she would tell me, she wanted me to be grateful to her daughter. It made her the best mother in the world, even a better mother than grandma herself. “Lately, I find myself wanting good things, craving the best, and that’s all you, Alec.” His voice is small when he says this, almost defeated.“You can have it.”“I can’t, not when I don’t deserve it. People’s lives were snatched because of me.” he says quickly stopping my words on my tongue.Grandma would have ran away from him, she would have thought him even more vile than my mother who dumped me in grandma’s arms a few days after I was born, with the words, ‘Sell it or whatever.’ I know these from one of their rare calls, I had been severely ill, and grandma with no health insurance called her daughter for some money, and she reaffirmed her statement from when I was dumped. ‘I told you to sell it
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE NUMBER THIRTY NINE
Everything is going so fast and so slow at the same time, my breath hitched in impatience, skin burning with longing, I bite into my lips as his hands shook, needing to touch me the way I needed to be touched. All of a sudden his movement seizes. He stills as if in shock, his brows furrow, I watch him closely, my own confusion apparent. What was going on? He pushed himself of me, and turns around, I have a view of his wide, muscled back, I am slightly distracted by it. “I’m sorry.” he mumbles before walking away, speed walking as if I were some sort of disease he was terrified of.I jump down from where he had placed me on top of the table, I stare at his back wondering what the hell that was, and how I was supposed to react. He doesn’t turn back once and as usual, I follow him, he doesn’t acknowledge that I am following behind him. Just as I reach a huge oak door, it slams in my face, I hear the turn of his lock from the other side. I know he has always shut me out, but doing i
Daddy's little good bad boy RULE THIRTY EIGHT
Turns out the movies were right, dashing brooding men in suits always had baggage holding them back, with walls as high as Everest. It would take a patient person to pull these walls down. Luckily for me, I am poster person for patient, I did search for him with only his fake name, and traced him all the way down here. “What was the name of your firm?”He stills from confusion, we were laid side by side, almost naked, he dropped a bombshell on me, he might have been thinking I would take it hard. But I was taking it hard but I couldn’t back down. “The Nest.” He answers quietly,“Nest?” I snicker at his choice of name.I don’t see him but I could tell he was rolling his eyes, he had said before that he was terrible with names. “What name would you rather it had?”I hum, adjusting myself in his arms and the small space, his hold around me squeezes, I fight the smile on my face and it wins anyway, he can’t see me in the dark anyway. “What were the core values?”He takes a deep brea
