Forbidden Love: My Daddy's Best Friend

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I watch as they stare at me. I don’t know what to do or say as everything right now will fuck things up. I can still see the fucking fingerless hand in the box. I don’t feel great, not at all.

“Daisy, please. We’re giving you a chance here.” Marcello looks at me.

“A chance? A chance would be fucking asking me. Not throwing a box at me with a hand in it.” My body shakes.

“To scare you, to show you what is coming.” Calix glares at me as he talks.

“Every day I faced the demons in my mind, and life, do you think you doing that will break me? Fuck you, Calix! If anything, it makes me want to fight more.” My words are screamed, and I feel him drag me up, his hand throwing me against the wall.

Fuck that hurt.

“Enough! Cal, sit and calm the fuck down. Daisy, you need to talk now. Everything.” Marcello looks at me hurt. For him, I will.

“Fine, but I’m doing it for you. Not that asshole.” I glare at Calix and he laughs.

“Like I care darling.”

“You were all pushing me away. I didn’t know why. After three days I got a message from someone. Offering me my freedom. It didn’t tell me much. I didn’t reply. Then the longer you all pushed me away the more

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I considered it.” I fight back the tears as I remember those days. “Then, I saw Calix and Rosalic and decided fuck you all. So, I replied and agreed to meet my mum. She told me to get the contract and throw it, she would then use it to get me free. I wasn’t getting free. Richard was going to collect it and even I knew he would put his name on it.”

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“You had all hurt me. I felt like I had no choice. I decided I wouldn’t, not if Richard was involved, I searched the office. Hoping I would find the contract so I could just walk away myself and tell all of you to go fuck yourself.”

I raise my chin, refusing to show myself as weak.

“You fucking agreed to take us down?” Calix stands.

“Yes. Because you began to treat me worse than Dean. You three were that bad I wanted to fucking die, so yes, I agreed to help take you down, so I was free of you cunts.” I step up to him, refusing to back down.

“Cal, she did nothing wrong, agreed yes, but she did nothing.” Marcello looks at him. “I’m not saying you’re forgiven Cub, you planned to watch them burn us down, but I still love you.” Marcello smiles slightly.

“So, it’s your parents. They are the ones trying to kill us? To take over the city.” Calix looks at me annoyed.

“I don’t know. I spoke to her once, and haven’t responded to a single message since. Look.” I throw my throw at him, he catches it and

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“You still agreed.”

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“Yes, I agreed Calix. So run, use it as an excuse. You too Demitri. All of you run from me, or just fucking sell me on, then I’m free of your asses.” Turning I walk to my room and slam the door shut. I know I should have told them. I just forgot. After everything I forgot, which was my mistake. Ten minutes pass by and I watch the door open and all three of them stand there.

“Now what?” I stand, my arms throwing up in the air. “Want to give me a fucking head in a box as well?” I won’t back down.

“Stop being so fucking dramatic.” Calix rolls his eyes and laughs. I bite against my tongue to stop myself screaming at him. He seems to have calmed down, which is strange as he looked like he was ready to kill

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“Why didn’t you tell us?” Marcello looks at me waiting.

“I forgot. I wasn’t exactly in the place after to think about it and wonder if I should tell you. Just leave, we will stick to the contract. I work for you, nothing more.” I stay glaring at Calix.

“That’s not happening little birdie.” Demitri steps forward and I laugh.

“Really? Because you stood back looking at me like you wanted to make me bleed.” I’m not a fool.

“I still do.” His words are low, and something turns inside of me, building up and I moan. What the hell? I shake my head, and Demitri smiles, okay, he noticed, but still, I won’t let him think he is right.

How the hell was that a turn–on?

“We talk, and sort this out. Discuss an appropriate punishment going. forward for you considering betraying us.” Calix now speaks and I laugh.

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“You wish.” I move and spit in his face, his hand grasps me, and yelp escapes my mouth as he throws me onto the bed, his body above mine.

“I didn’t ask, I was telling you the way forward. You get a punishment for trying to fuck us over, to prove you’re sorry. Then, I may forgive you.” His eyes are dark, and heat floods through me.

“May forgive, you realise to punish me involves actually touching me and being near me. So, I’m guessing you mean Marcello and Demitri punish me as we all know you’re running again.” Screaming I fight. against him. My hands claw at him trying to escape.

His head lowers so his mouth is against my ear. “Oh puddin, just you fucking wait. I will touch you, and guarantee, before I even finish you will beg me to touch you in more ways.” A moan escapes my lips, and I scold myself for even finding this remotely a turn–on.