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 yoI 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
We eat in silence for the rest of the food. It feels weird sitting here alone with him, but I guess he is right, I need to eat. Finishing I carry my plate through and begin washing it before putting it away. I begin cleaning the pan when he walks through and takes it from me.“I will, you go get some sleep.” He smiles at me.“I’m fine, I’m used to no sleep, remember?” I go to take it back, his hand stopping me.“Go to bed Daisy, get some sleep.” I watch him shake his head. “Sorry, it is your choice, but I would rather if you went and got some sleep.” He smiles at me, nodding I stay looking at him. My mind reminds me of the other morning, waking up in his arms. I feel myself staring, lost in thought.“Daisy? Are you okay?” He looks at me confused, nodding I rush out. Getting into my room I close the door.“Idiot, fucking idiot!” Hell,
I feel sorry for her. She had that choice removed from her, and they didn't even consider her, instead, they sent her to someone like Richard. I feel like he is someone we should visit. Not yet though."So, with Dean, that was his way then, selling you to men for sex every night?""No, well, yes but no." She shakes her head like she is thinking of how to say the next part. "Not everyone wanted sex. Some of the men wanted a submissive, or slave. So sometimes sex wasn't the aim. I would be used however they wanted. If it wasn't sexual, they would have to tell Dean beforehand, however."That explains why she follows orders so well when she wants to anyway. Sitting we talk, and hours pass by. I somehow fall asleep, unsure of the time but I know she needs space, she is used to following a routine, and everything.So maybe, for now, we should do that? My thoughts stay throughout my sleep.Waking, I feel her wrapped around me. My mind tried to ignore it
I wake up and smile. I vaguely remember waking at some point and I was wrapped around Calix, however, he is no longer here. Climbing from the bed I shower before going into the room. I stop when I see clothes folded on the chair with a note on it.Picking it up I read it.Wear these today.Putting the clothes on I get sorted and walk out. I stop when I see Marcello sitting alone, his eyes fixed on the laptop as he talks on the phone. As he hears me he stops talking and looks up."Sure, get it sent through now. I will call later." I watch as he points to the table. "You missed breakfast, eat then we need to leave." Nodding, I sit and eat, the room silent except for the sound of his fingers against the keys of the laptop.Even with the sound of him working, I can still feel his eyes on me as I eat. Finishing I carry the plate through and wash it. Walking back out he is waiting."Troy, this is Daisy."I watch as Troy nods at me, but
I walk through to the kitchen. Calix and Demitri cooking."How did it go?" They look at me."Fine, you were right there was no way she would go shopping alone and buy things. We can talk about other stuff once we're sat, I told her to go get ready.""What other thing?" They look at me."She likes dancing. So I figured we would sort her a dance studio here, she can dance, but she might want guidance. Anyway, the dance studio I can easily sort the using the business contractors. She wants to learn to fight." They both turn and stare at me. "I told her we would discuss it tonight along with some other things.""Okay, well you need to email a list to Ryan, he took over. He has been working there long enough. Get it done now, food will be fifteen." Nodding I walk upstairs, going into my office I sit down.I know what list he meant. Those who need to be watched more closely. Writing up the email, I send it. Picking up the phone I hit the number.
I stay kneeling as Marcello looks down at me. Well, Rosalie was right. I want to laugh but hold it back."Would you let me cub?" He looks at me and I nod."I'm yours so I wouldn't refuse.""No, I mean if there was no contract, you were entirely free, would you let me."He stands waiting.Nodding I smile. "I would probably beg to be honest."He moves too quickly and I find myself pinned against the wall. His mouth kisses along my breasts."Fuck I love corsets." His words groan as he moves, kissing down until he is kneeling before me. His hand moves, sliding down my underwear before his mouth settles between my legs. His hands move my legs onto his shoulders. His tongue teases me faster.My moans become louder."Bite down cub, silence those moans." I nod and bite against my lip, my body shaking as he pushes me to orgasm. My hands grasp into his hair as he doesn't stop. His fingers now joining in and moving insi