Forbidden Love: My Daddy's Best Friend

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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.

“Boss.”

“I need work done at ours. A dance studio, I want it done within 24 hours. Use code 56742 to get in, set it up in the room you know as the black room, and come through the back so you’re not seen. The code. won’t work after 10.” I want it sorted, but I don’t want anyone seeing Daisy here yet.

“Sure thing. I already have measurements, so I will get everything sorted. Just dance studio nothing special?”

“Include a pole or two. I’m going, get it sorted.” Hanging up I walk out hearing the low hum of music. Walking towards the stairs I stop at Daisy’s room. My eyes widen as she dances, a black leather skirt and a corset. Standing I don’t move, just watching as she dances and places the items away we bought today.

Turning I storm downstairs, reaching the bottom my brothers look at

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“Which one of you two cunts told her!”

Turning they look at me confused.

“Told her what?” Calix looks at me.

“Well, fuck. Not me, but I won’t complain if he did.” Demitri’s eyes widen, and turning I see her walking towards me. My cock straining in my jeans.

“Neither of us did, coincidence maybe?” Calix nudges me. “Don’t run, sit.” Moving I try to decide on a seat, but no matter which seat I take I will see her.

“How was shopping puddin?” Calix looks at her and smiles.

“Good, but awkards, thanks.” She smiles slightly.

“Okay,puddin, first let’s get things sorted. Your thoughts on learning to fight. While I wanted to refuse, it could be helpful. So, I spoke to Demitri briefly and he agreed to help. He will teach you to fight.”

I stare at Calix shocked. Did he agree? Daisy’s smile widens more.

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“Dancing?” Calix looks at me.

“Sorting that for you Cub, a dance studio will be built here within 24 hours. You have a choice, I can hire someone if you want more training to dance or not.” I look at her.

“No thank you, just guinea pigs needed to tell me it looks okay.” She smiles at me and I nod.

“Was that everything?” Calix looks at me and I shake my head.

“She needs you, she wasn’t sent to school, and while she knows basics. she wants to learn more. You would be better.” He would be.

“Okay, well I can incorporate that with work,” Calix explains.

The room falls quiet, and I keep my eyes off her. I can still see the corset, how it looked, everything.

“Your room little bird it is yours. So, is there anything you want in it, anything changing?” Demitri looks at her waiting. I look up at her, seeing her consider it. She stays quiet and is clearly thinking about it.

“No, I don’t think so, not right now.” She smiles at Demitri.

“Okay, work, rules and such.” Calix begins and I watch as she sits up straight and listens. “Rules. You will eat three meals a day. You will go to bed no later than 1 a.m. This is to ensure you have energy for the day. To ensure you have looked after yourself. You will be responsible for cleaning around this place between work.”

Turning I look at Calix, that is too far.

“For work, you will come with us, day to day it will change. It may be working in the office, simply making coffee for meetings, or it could be going to businesses with us. Tuesday and Sunday you will have off

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entirely. Other than having to eat three meals and sleep, you choose what you do on those days. After work, before work, you choose again. However, you need to give us twenty–four hours‘ notice before going out. That is purely for safety.”

“That’s fine I agree.” Daisy nods accepting it and Calix shakes his head, he’s not finished.

“You will see a counsellor once a week. There is no negotiating that. You also have to have at least one orgasm a day.”

“WHAT?” Turning I look at Calix.

“She needs to get used to her own body, that is a way. If she fails, she gets punished. If she forgets the rules or breaks them she gets punished.”

“Daisy go away.” I look at her, she goes to argue and Calix nods, I watch her walk away.

“So you’re just going to act like Dean?” I look at him annoyed.

“Harsh Marc, Dean was sick and twisted. Cal is making a plan. Taking everything and giving her 100% freedom and no consequences will push her.”

“By punishments Marc, I didn’t mean beating her or starving her. Maybe saying she has to work on one of her days off yes, but nothing like that.”

I nod. “Sorry, I shouldn’t have said that. But the orgasms? Really?”

“She has lived her life under the rule she pleasures and pleases others and never herself, it will break her out of that habit. I hope.” Calix shrugs.

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“Okay, fine. Sure.” Standing I shake my head. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

“Marcello, she needs time, small changes, not big. Also, we have a week and it is her birthday, we need to consider that.” He looks at me and I stay standing.

“I will think, I’m going to do some work.” Walking off I go upstairs, stopping when I see her door open, her body once again moving to the music. Walking in I move towards her. I won’t do anything, but I need to tell her to keep her door shut. She doesn’t even notice me as she continues to dance, hell. This is bad. Walking to her, she steps back, her ass against my cock as she moves, turning she looks at me confused.

My eyes fall to her neck, my cock straining to become free. Grasping the hoop on the collar I pull her to me, my lips press against hers and she moves, her body moves slightly as she dances.

Groaning I pull her to kneel before me, my hand grasping into her hair and pulling her head back. I’m losing it, and I don’t care if they shout at me for fucking her right now.