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Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 89
A full week had already slipped by, and Elena still had nothing, and every draft she forced onto the screen felt thin, clumsy, and embarrassingly inferior to the proposal that had first caught Liesel Taylor’s attention.“What am I doing?” She muttered to herself, “why can’t I think of something a lot more tangible.” She said as she ran her fingers through her hair.Her stomach growled, and it wasn’t until then that she realized that she hadn’t eaten anything when she left the house this morning. Marcus had prepared something for her, but she had been too skeptical to eat it.What if he forgot about her allergies again, and added kiwi to the food? The thought was ridiculous, especially since she knew that Marcus wouldn’t make that mistake, at least not after almost killing her last week.But there was also a part of her that welcomed the unsettling thoughts that Marcus had most definitely forgotten about the incident that had almost taken her life.Elena couldn’t help but think about t
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 88. PROTECT AT ALL COST.
ZEPHYR.I open my mouth to speak, but Marian is already getting on her feet, and she practically looks like another word from me might push her over the edge, so I just keep my mouth shut and force a smile—for her.“I’ll go pack my bags,” she says, trying to sound as breezy as possible, and I just can’t imagine the relief she must have felt when neither of us said anything. “I’ll be back in a moment.”We watch her leave the room, and the very moment the door closes behind her, the air changes as my brothers all turn their gazes to me as if they’ve been wanting to do that for a while.The concern on their faces is unmistakable as the leftover warmth from the morning evaporates, and what’s left is sharp and focused.My brothers straighten almost as one, and the playful versions of us that existed only for her disappear. In their place stand the men the rest of the world knows—the ones who don’t ask twice and don’t leave threats unanswered.Zayden is the first to speak, and when he does,
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 87. FOR HER SAKE.
ZEPHYR.I hate this.Marian is still glowing from the games, cheeks flushed, eyes bright, the kind of open happiness she rarely lets herself show, and she is showing it in front of my brothers and I.My mind drifts off to all those times when she would act as though everything is fine, and I think back to the moment when she would apologize just for showing her emotions.And now that she has gotten past that phase, now that she’s no longer shy to show us just how she feels. Hell, the woman had masturbated in front of us to drive us mad just because we weren’t giving her what she wanted.Just when she’s starting to feel so comfortable that not only could she be herself, but she can do things without worrying about being judged, I had gotten that call.Cutting short the fun she’s currently having feels like taking something she just started to trust and grinding it under my heel, and that’s the last thing I wanted to do to her.I want her to have more fun, there are places on the island
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 87.
Alex had taken one look at the screaming infant and knew immediately that none of the measures already taken would stop the crying. They were treating symptoms while the real problem continued to torment the child unchecked.“Hand him to me.” He said, voice steady but edged with the kind of intensity that made every single person in the tent listen to him without question.The orderly didn’t even hesitate for a second before transferring the rigid, red-faced baby into Alex’s arms. “We’ve tried everything.” The orderly said as Alex took a closer look at the baby.The child’s body arched again, fists clenched, the high-pitched wail cutting through the tent like a blade. Alex shifted the infant carefully, supporting the head, then began a rapid but thorough examination of his own.He checked the fontanelle, the eyes, the mouth, the chest, and when he reached the lower limbs he paused. “What the—”He muttered to himself as he checked the baby.One tiny toe on the left foot was swollen and
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 86. PENALTIES.
MARIAN.And as if they know what I’m thinking, I feel all their eyes on me, and their gazes are so intense that not only did I feel cold chills down my spine, but I feel the heat pooling between my legs.“What?” I ask, I don’t need to look at them to know how hard they’re staring at me.“It’s just funny, we all have punishments planned for you, and like the little slut you are, you had to ask for penalties.” Zayden says, and I flip my hair as if I’m proud of myself.I am.“Threatening her with a good time, why did we think that was going to work?” Tristan asks, shaking his head while his brothers simply grinned.When we are done eating, we clear the plates together and move to a wide living area with low couches and a massive coffee table. Zephyr produces an entire stack of games—cards, a battered Monopoly set, something with colored dice, a truth-or-dare style deck that looks homemade and slightly wicked.We settle on the floor in a loose circle, knees almost touching, the morning li
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 85. BOARDGAMES.
MARIAN.Tristan glances down at me as we walk, the corner of his mouth lifting. “You shouldn’t thank us,” he says. “And the next time you do, we’re going to make sure we punish you for it.”My brows lift as my interest sparks immediately, bright and curious. “What kind of punishment might that be?” I ask, unable to hide my grin as I wait for his response.He looks at me like he can already see the mischief forming. “You’re a sneaky little slut.” He laughs, and the sound is so low that it draws something out of my inner thighs.Then he clears his throat as he shakes his head. “You don’t want to know.” He says with the kind of voice that tells me that he knows damn well that I do want to know.“But I do want to know.” I insist, and the words come out almost playful, surprising even myself because I didn’t think I was capable of being so childish.But, I’ve been doing a lot of things since I met the brothers that I didn’t think I would ever be able to do. It’s almost as though they bring
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 5.
MARIAN.His eyes stay on me, and it feels as though I’m in a staring contest with him, a contest I know all too well that I’m going to lose, and true to that, I did not just blink, but I also looked away.When he looks at me like that, I think in directions I shouldn’t. I start imagining things I k
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 4.
MARIAN.My eyes grow wide at the sound of the voice, and I can hear my heart racing as if it’s desperately trying to tear through my ribs. My head still pounds, but the rest of my muscles feel relaxed, so I’m guessing the headache is because of how much whiskey I consumed.Running my fingers throug
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 2.
MARIAN.For the umpteenth time, I toss the dress I am holding aside. It’s red, and it would have been perfect for a club outfit, but it’s too long, it’s the kind of dress worn to corporate events, and I’m not going to any corporate event.I want heads to turn the moment I walk in, I want the room t
Yes, Daddies: Submitting to the four brothers. 3.
MARIAN. The VIP section is quiet as I feel all four brother’s eyes on me. My body burns, and my grip around my clutch tightens so hard that my knuckles turn white, it’s almost as if it’s the only thing I’m looking to as an anchor. A low guttural laugh emanates from Zayden as he stands to his feet
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