Her words hurt. I feel responsible for her punishments. I felt sorry for her, never getting real pleasure. The last straw was the name, mutt. I felt like chasing whoever it was down and turning them into one.
Instead, I walked away, and hid away in the gym, letting my anger and frustrations out on the bag. Walking back through I don't see Diasy which is a good thing. "Food brother." Calix pushes the plate to me. "We need to talk about what to do. Sure she is his, but this is our city. If people know we are letting him get away with this." "I will sort it, I don't know how but I will sort it in a way that has minimal impact on her." I can't carry that guilt around with me. I can't deal with the city or the people in it today. Mr Anderson, I know. Not well but he knows of us. I feel like he should be the first one I pay a visit to. I can easily go to him and ensure he keeps his mouth shut and never touches Daisy again. I knoI hide away all weekend without an issue, I guess that is down to practice though, the days I spent isolated not speaking a word as a punishment. It made this weekend easier. I know I can't avoid them all weekend, I leave today, so I have to see them.Slowly opening the door I step out and walk to the stairs, I stop upon hearing them speak."Everything, I made sure James knew. It's one way to stop it." Demitri speaks."Then what? Stops it there but where is next Demitri, consider it." I sit and listen to Marcello. "You would have no idea. You can put the word out that might help you hear where it happens, but then there is a risk he hears as well.""Then you two give me some fucking ideas." Demitri sounds annoyed, more frustrated actually."We have none, here we can stop it, and protect her but over that line, you are declaring war on cities if you intervene," Calix explains.I know I need to move.
Sitting I wait for Calix to return. We have things to deal with today. I see Marcello walking towards me while on the phone. He doesn't look happy."Now what?" Why do I feel something bad has happened?"She bolted. Got out in the middle of traffic and ran."I want to laugh but I know I caused it."What do you want us to do Demitri?" Marcello questions, but I don't know."Keep an eye out for her. No one touches her though. If we don't find her soon, I will contact Dean and lie." I can't let her get in shit for my words."Lie? What say she is here, and throw extra money his way?" Marcello doesn't look pleased. "Just get back Calix, I will put a notice out for people to watch out for her." Marcello hangs up and looks at me."I will say the car broke down and she said she would walk." I shrug my shoulders."Demitri she is basically fucking naked, you just had to start shit right!" M
Waking I rub my eyes, I’m still in the boot. I guess the benefit from this is I get to sleep, I don’t have to cook and clean after everyone, the downside is my body hurts so damn much. I need to stretch but there isn’t space.I hear voices and get ready; I don’t know what to expect. Dean will be pissed, so I don’t know what he will do. The boot opens, the sun burning my eyes, and I feel someone pull me out, dragging me into the house.My body is thrown to the floor. Looking up Dean and Mary at looking at me.“What first?” Mary looks at Dean asking the question.“I guess first I should you should make my money back, a lot of money. So don’t expect to get sleep this week.” He looks annoyed and I laugh slightly.“Sure, don’t complain when I burn every bit of cash that enters my hands!” I will, fuck this. Fuck them and fuck the Devil’s.&n
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 room
I 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