LOGINDaisy I pace back and forth then I look out the window and see the men stationed out front. I miss Stacy , I feel alone here. It's so beautiful but I've not had time to explore much. Helping Kaiden investigate and the fact that any time I pass a guard I feel their eyes burning into my back and finding out some of them hate Kaiden's guts doesn't make it easier. A thought creeps into my mind. The few times the people outside this door have seen Kaiden and me together, we have been at odds with each other, they don't know about the connection we've fostered. The only person who suspects is Alex. Maybe I should feed into the bitter abductee assumption they have of me. I poke my head out the door, "Hello, I'm starving over here." A man suited up standing at the end of the corridor walks towards me with disdain on his face. He stares me down and I quake internally, "I'm hungry." I say with a scowl matching his. "Did your boss bring me here to starve me to death?" "I'll bring s
Daisy: I slowly peel my eyes open, fighting against the haze of sleep. The morning light creeps in from a gap in the curtains, penetrating the otherwise dark room. A yawn escapes my lips and I stretch languidly, arching my back. Right into a sleeping Kaide. Heat rushes to my face as I remember the night before. I cringe as I recall my loud moans and the movement of his fingers. As if sensing my thoughts, Kaiden shifts against me. His hips press into mine and I feel the stiffness of his arousal beneath his sweatpants. Shit, he's still wearing clothes. I passed out before I could return the favour. Heat fills my cheeks once more, this time from embarrassment. I can't believe he made me pass out from an orgasm. I groan softly, burying my face in my hands. "Good morning," Kaiden hums from behind me, oozing contentment. I ignore him, pretending to sleep. He chuckles, "I know you're awake. Unless you're doing it so I can wake you up in a better way." His voice takes on a hus
Daisy: I am startled awake when the door opens announcing Kaiden's arrival. I watch blearily as he takes off his shirt, tossing it into the hamper on his way to his closet. He must think I'm still asleep because he doesn't bother entering the bathroom before stripping off his clothes and I am transfixed by all the rippling muscle in motion. The movement of his broad shoulders as he stretches his hands above his head and lets out a groan that settles deep in my stomach. His tattoos reach from his shoulders across his back, the lines hypnotically flowing with his movements. He walks nude into the bathroom and I'm left with the view of his toned ass. I lie stunned as the door closes behind him and the shower starts. My heavy breaths echo in my ears and I swallow around my suddenly dry throat. I've known Kaiden is handsome, I am not blind but waking up to all his tattooed nakedness is... something. When I think I've finally gotten my lust under control the door opens and I quickly
Kaiden.Kostas let out a bellowing laughter, "Is this supposed to scare me?" he dribbles from his wounds and pools on the ground. Despite all his bravado the torture was breaking him; his body at least. "These are merely our little bitch boys, kill them, burn them...it stops nothing ". He refers to the names I inscribed on his legs. I brush off his words, he's trying to piss me off. He's always had a problem with me, I never knew what it was. I remember telling my mum once when I was thirteen but she said he's hard on me because he knows I'd have so much responsibility one day but I knew that was bullshit even then. "Dimitrios should never have put you in charge and if only he'd looked beyond blood he'd have seen someone worthy". The mention of my father stings but I ignore it determined not to show how much it affects me."Hmmm", I pretend to think little of his words. Kostas was a begging bitch, he always wanted to feel important. He wanted his presence to be known so I always
Kaiden: I am up at the crack of dawn. I take a quick shower and place a call to Andreas. As the phone rings I am stuck wondering if this is how my dad felt with every passing day. In a house full of men, I felt alone. I sure as fuck couldn't open up to Andreas or Alex about how it felt like the walls of this damn near palace were closing in on me. Father always told me to never trust anyone but I would always tell Alex everything. When my parents died I felt myself change and I'm sure he did too. I became more secretive and it was killing me. Andreas picks up on the second ring, "Boss." "I'm going down to Kostas, I need answers. Now." "Yes boss" I hang up the call I'd never get used to Andreas calling me boss. I take the stairs down with two of my men flanking me, Daisy's words of how the men she'd heard hated my guts failed to escape my mind. I'd keep it as a reminder to fuel my rage when I get my hands on this traitorous scum. Andreas stands at the end of the co
Daisy: Present time: Kaiden scans the files, growing tenser with each passing moment. I still sit on his lap, within the circle of his arms as he reads them over my shoulder. The silence is heavy when he finishes and closes the last one. It crinkles loudly as he clutches it tight in his fists and when he places it with the others I see that it has been stained with blood from the injury in his palm. I reach forward to reclean the wound but his palms grip my hips, lifting me off him and placing me on the couch. His back expands as he takes in deep breaths, running his blood-stained hand through his hair before clutching the back of his head. An ache spreads through my chest as I watch him come to terms with the fact that he is being stolen from. Again. "Kaiden," I choke out, not knowing what else I can say. His hand falls limply to his side and I stare at the bloody handprint on his neck. I approach him cautiously, like one would approach a cornered beast, taking hi







