It has been a month since our little guest left. She really got under Demitri’s skin, and as amusing as it is to watch, it is good to have some normal back. I watch as Demitri sits down, wiping his hands.
“Really, was it needed?” I question him, watching as he laughs and nods. “He tried taunting me, so I taunted him back.” “No, you tortured him back Demitri.” I laugh hearing Calix. He isn’t wrong. “He’s alive.” Demitri grins, the crazy bastard. “With four fingers missing.” I point out. “Four fingers is a good number considering how much he owed and the fact he kept making shitty excuses and running up more debt.” I watch as he shrugs his shoulder. “Well, you two have fun with Rosalie, I’m at the club. Doing my usual checks.” “How’s the new roomI stand facing him, angry as hell. I had just convinced myself to do it, then I would have been free from Mr. Anderson, but no, this pig had to come and try to save me when I didn’t want to be.“If I ruined your night, I can call Dean, tell him the room here is cleared up and they can come back.”I stare at him, his smirk growing because he knows he is right.“Thank you for trying to help, but you made it worse.”“How so, cub? Right now, you would be in that room with those men.” He stands behind me, his breath against my neck, turning I face him.“Because it was a test, so now there is a chance when I go back, I am back to being locked in my room with visitors.”“I will say you were good, the perfect little slave, I will say you pleased us all cub. What do you think?” He looks down at me.“Demitri did last time, I am
I follow my brothers, and as we walk into the room I decide to talk.“Now, before you start. I stuck to the rules, I didn’t ask for anything, demand it or take it. She just did it and I didn’t say no. Plus, I was on the bike, I wasn't about to stop in the middle of the road and argue with her.” I laugh and sit down. Calix shakes his head. “What have I done?” I laugh slightly sitting back.“Come on Marcello! Did she even need to be saved this time as she looks perfectly fine to me?” Demitri is glaring at me.“You can’t be jealous, you fucked her.”“Enough, seriously Marcello! Explain how the hell you ended up paying for us to have her tonight.” I listen to Calix and decide to stop tormenting Demitri.“She was at my club, I saw her dancing. I didn’t know it was her until she turned and faced me. Did you know she is fucking amazing on a
“We need to discuss a few things, sit.” Calix sits down, Demitri and Marcello following, moving I sit back on the chair he had ordered me to sit on earlier.“Before we start, how bad was it?” Demitri’s words have me turning to look at him. “When you got home.” I see guilt on his face, and I want to say he should be guilty, but it was all me.“Does it matter?” I look at him. “Nothing can be changed now.”“Just answer me.” He looks annoyed, so nodding I decide to talk.“I was in the boot for over twelve hours. They let me out, I was expecting a painful punishment, but Dean didn’t touch me. He was unusually calm.”“You burnt his money, and you’re saying he was calm?” Demitri looks at me like he doesn’t believe me.“Yes, but as I learnt that night he was only calm because he had a plan.&rdquo
Showering I wash the smell of Daisy off me, unsure why the hell I would even consider going back to sleep with her with me. Getting sorted I walk down, seeing Marcello and Demitri talking. Daisy sat with them, my eyes scanning her body, shit. She wasn’t meant to wear my shirt around me, I shake my head trying to clear my thoughts.Sitting I grab food, my eyes constantly glancing to her.“Did you hear me?” I turn to Demitri confused.“Today, the office, Wayne is visiting, we need to finish it today.” I nod to Demitri I know what he means.“It will be sorted today, he comes, we show him and then it ends.” I won’t say it outloud with Daisy here.“Do I get to play?” Demitri grins at me.“No, or maybe, we will see.” He nods looking far too happy. I look at Daisy, she is quiet, why? She is normally loud.“You also need to see Paul
I watch as she sits at the table, her eyes glancing between us, waiting for one of us to speak.“Look, before you agree and decide you need to know things. Me and my brothers run the city, and running it isn’t something for the faint hearted. I meant it when I said that you need to get used to blood and death.” She looks at me staying quiet.“People in the city push, and we have to push back, if we show weakness we would lose power. Depending on the person, what they did we will punish them in a way we see fit. Maybe just be by hurting them a little, could be them losing a finger or two, or it could be hours of torture until they bleed out.”“Blunt heartless cunt.” I look at Calix and shrug.“Better blunt heartless cunt, then soft and her freak out and think what the hell did I agree to.” He knows I am right which is why he is allowing this.“Why wouldn’t yo
I watch as they sit around Dean. The hushed voices around us of people talking, I can feel eyes on us from every angle.“Okay, what do you want?” Dean looks at them waiting. His eyes constantly glaring at me.“We want Daisy.” Demitri states like it is nothing, I hear Dean laugh.“Fuck off.”“I don’t like being told no, and you’re saying no Dean, that won’t end well.” Demitri looks at him waiting.“She’s not for sale.”“Dean, you’re not understanding. She is for sale, whether now or in six hours after you lose fingers she is for sale!” Calix looks at him, clearly frustrated.“No, I won’t be bullied.” His words are loud, and everyone is now watching, I feel Demitri move me, I look at him confused as they all stand. Dean stays sitting.“Every time you refuse the p
Pretty soon after we stop again, Calix turns to look at me.“Wait here, we won’t be longer than a few minutes.” Getting out they walk into the building, sitting I wait. After five minutes I grow impatient, waiting a bit longer, I get bored and out of the car.Walking into the building, I look around me. As I step further in I realise I made a mistake. It’s clearly an underground fight club. I turn to go back out, but the exit is now blocked. I look around me. Maybe I should find Demitri or one of the brothers?I push through the people, not missing the stares, I can’t see them anywhere. I push past more people and make my way to the bar, the guy looks at me confused.“You’re in the wrong place, you should leave before you get hurt.”I roll my eyes are his words.“Where’s Demitri?” I look around and back to him. His head shaking. “Fine,
My brothers look at me like I’m heartless, maybe I am. I don’t want for them to say it out loud. Walking through I go to my office and lock the door. I use the room to hide away from everyone for hours.After midnight I walk to the kitchen getting a drink.“She hasn’t left her room.”I look at Marcello. “So? She’s probably sleeping.”“What’s the plan, Cal? We didn’t think this shit through, how will it even work?” Marcello grabs a glass and fills it sitting and looking at me waiting.“What do you mean how will it work? She will work for us.” I thought they all understood that.“Right, but everything else?”“What else Marc?”“Come on Cal, he is on about her and her life. She works for us fine, but what else? What freedom is she given, can she leave and go shoppi