“I came here to see what the emergency was. I’m not leaving her here.”
“We can keep her safe.” William heard what Paul was saying but didn’t comment.
“Stop arguing over her.” Anna ordered her two men. “Just show them the damn letter.”
Paul came over with a letter, which was neatly folded into three. William opened it and saw the message on the front.
“‘Daisy’s death will be your fault. You shouldn’t allow her to be around that scum.’ This is a lovely way to start a Saturday,” William said, feeling anger at anyone who threatened his woman. “Have you shown it to Gabriel?”
“No, we wanted to make sure Daisy was okay. We want you to stay here with us until we know who this person is,” Paul said, looking at his woman.
Daisy shook her head. “No, I’m not staying here. I’m staying with William. He promised to keep me safe. I trust him.”
William filled with pride at her faith in him. She really was a special woman to him.
“Daisy, I know we haven’t been the best—” David started to say. Daisy cut him off.
“No, I don’t care about that. Yes, you’re my brothers. Something fucked up in your parents' marriage. I don’t care. For once in my life, I’m happy. William makes me happy. He’s the only one who has cared about me.” She stopped to look down at her hands. “I’m sorry for the pain my mother caused. She’s out of my life. I don’t want your money or your name. I’m Daisy McAllister, and that’s enough for me.”
She found his hand and gripped him. He knew he was her lifeline.
Chapter Ten
Daisy was back in the car next to William. Her heart was pounding inside her chest, and her head was pounding, too. She felt like she’d been in a fight for the championship or something. Her two half brothers could really lay it on thick when they wanted to. They’d practically begged her to stay with them. The letter scared her. She wasn’t going to lie. It was the first time anyone had threatened her. Pretending the letter didn’t bother her wouldn’t fool anyone.
William drove them through to the city.
“You can talk to me,” he said.
“I know. I haven’t got anything to say.”
“Are you regretting your decision not to stay with them?” he asked.
“What? No, I’m fine with it all. I’m just nervous about the threatening letter. I’ve obviously pissed someone off for them to want me dead, right?”
“It could merely be a threatening letter.”
“I hope you’re right.”
He pulled up outside of a blacked out shop. The street looked deserted. “I’ll never let anything happen to you,” he said.
“I know, William. I just don’t see why I’m so special that someone wants to hurt me.”
“We probably should have stayed around to see Gabriel. I’ll call him to meet us at the club.”
“Only if you feel it's necessary.”
“Your safety is necessary to me, pet. Always. Now, how would you like to see inside a sex shop?”
“You’re corrupting me,” she said, smiling.
“You love it.”
She got out of the car and followed him inside the blackened out shop. Inside the shop was something else. The decorations were light, and there were plenty of bright lights on the accessories in the shop.
“Is that William Johnson I see?” a woman said from behind the counter. The woman was blonde with large breasts and a trim waist.
“It sure is,” he said.
The blonde walked toward him and gave him a hug. “It has been too long, William.”
“Yvette, I’d like you to meet my woman, Daisy. Daisy, this is Yvette.”
“Pleasure,” Yvette said. “Wow, your taste has not changed. She looks good enough to eat. Do you still share?”
Daisy eyes widened as Yvette licked her lips while looking at her. William chuckled. He leaned down and whispered in her ear. “Yvette likes to play with women, pet.”
“I remember a time when you’d share, William.”
“Maybe another time. I’m here for a few items.”
“For your pet?”
William merely smiled.
“Then follow me.” Yvette locked the main door then took them both into the back room.
“Yvette reserves part of the shop for her more exclusive customers. I’ll get to try them out on you before I buy.”
“Is that allowed?” Daisy asked.
“This is my shop, pet. I do what I want and blow the people who try to stop me. You’ve got to learn to take a stand in life. Otherwise, people will walk all over you.”
Daisy filed the advice away for later. Yvette unlocked another door that led through to what looked like a dressing room. There was a stage in the centre and a plush pink couch facing it.
“What do you want me to bring through?” Yvette asked.
“A couple of outfits to start, along with dildos, butt plugs and some cuffs.”
“Any whips or floggers?”
“Nope, I’ve got them covered.”
“Coming right up.”
Her mouth had gone dry, and her pussy was dripping wet. She felt the heat soaking her panties.
“Here you go. Lock the door after me and use the call button if you need anything.” Yvette waved and left them alone.
“You must be a valued customer.”
“You have no idea. Remove your clothes, Daisy.”
She didn’t argue with the look he was giving her. One item at a time she removed her clothing.
“Good, now, I’m going to dress you because I want to see how certain items would look.” Daisy stood naked as he handed her a scrap of fabric to pull up her thighs then a corset that had her breasts spilling out of the top.
“Erm, William. The panties you’ve given me are ripped in the centre,” she said.
William chuckled. He was sitting down on the couch. She turned and started. His cock was out in one thick line. “Come here,” he said.
Daisy walked over to him. He patted the seat next to him. “On your knees though.” She knelt on the seat with her legs slightly open. “They’re supposed to be like that, pet.” He stroked a hand through her wetness. She moaned as he grazed her clit.
“I see.”
“You look stunning. I think I’ll buy them.”
And that was how she spent the first part of her morning with William. He didn’t fuck her. Instead, he played with her body as she tried on each new item of clothing. She’d never been so horny. The clothing seemed to drive William wild as he got her to pose in each new item.
When the devices he’d asked for came through, he pulled her closer as he tried them out.
“Yes, I think this will be perfect for you,” he said.
Once they were done, William tucked his arousal back into his pants. “Don’t you want to play more?” she asked.
“Sweetheart, I’ll play more when we get to the club.”
“Okay.” She followed him out as he paid for the expensive clothing. He placed them in the trunk of his car before opening her door. The price of the clothing scared her. “William, I can’t pay you back for the clothes,” she said.
“I know. They’re a gift, Daisy. I don’t want any money for them. If I hear you mention it again, I’ll take you over my knee right now and spank your ass.”
Daisy was tempted just to feel his hand punishing her ass. Instead, she got into the car. The rest of the day was spent running errands. William went into several bars and started talking to some scary looking men. Daisy stayed by his side, loving the possessive way he touched her hand or caressed her neck. Each touch felt like a brand of ownership. She was totally his to control, and she loved it.
They stopped for some lunch before William hit a few other places. When night had begun to fall, William drove them back to his club. She was tired and horny. Daisy wanted to get home so that William would fuck her. She was desperate. It was all she could think about.
“Are you all right?” he asked. H
e placed a hand on her thigh making it harder for her to concentrate.
“I need you, William. I’m fucking wet with need,” she said.
He chuckled. “Lift your skirt up,” he said.
“What?”
“You heard me. Lift your skirt up, and open your thighs as wide as they can go.” She glanced around to make sure no one could see her. “No one can see, Daisy. We’re all alone on this big stretch of road.”
She lifted her skirt up exposing her thighs for him. “Lean the chair back.” Daisy did as he instructed, easing the seat back.
“Now, touch yourself.”
****
William found a spot that was secluded amongst plenty of trees. He pulled up and stopped the car, turning towards Daisy as her pretty fingers teased her slit open. Damn, he wanted to fuck her so damn bad. The day had been a nightmare for him. He’d spent most of it with an erection he couldn’t get rid of. She was insatiable and clearly didn’t know her own appeal.
Her protection was his primary concern. He checked to make sure they couldn’t be seen. William had placed one of the bags he’d gotten from Yvette in the back seat. He grabbed the first dildo he could find, and then he leaned over and took her. Daisy opened her eyes as his fingers ran through her slit.
“What if we get caught?” she asked.
“Who cares? You’re desperate, Daisy. Open you lips.” He pressed the tip of the dildo inside her mouth. “After I’ve made you come, I want you to suck my dick.”
She moaned, her nipples hardening against the shirt she wore. Her saliva coated the dildo, and then he pressed it against her clit rubbing the nub. “Now, ease forward. I’m going to fuck you with this.”
Daisy eased forward, and he pushed the fake cock up inside her. She cried out, her hips meeting the cock all the way. He pulled it out and slammed it inside her.
“You want it, don’t you, baby?”
“Yes,” she said.
He thumbed her clit as he pumped the dildo inside her. Her whole body was shaking. Her nipples looked tight against the fabric of her shirt.
William knew she was getting close as her breathing started to deepen along with her hips thrusting up.
“I’m going to come,” she said. Then with a scream that was music to him, she climaxed, riding the cock and his hand. She was so wild with her red hair cascading around her face. All he wished was that she was totally naked so he could kiss each breast.
When the pleasure subsided, William released his zipper and pulled out his cock for her to suck. Without any instruction, she leaned over the seat and took the head of him between her lips. William moaned, his fingers sinking in the length of her hair. Considering she was a newbie, her lips were like sin.
He watched his cock disappear inside her mouth. She sucked him hard and then swirled the tip with her mouth. Her little moans vibrated up his length, driving him closer and closer to the edge of his own control.
William took over, using the grip on her hair to build up speed. He forced her to take him deeper. Her fingers tightened around his pants. He didn’t care. She opened her lips and took more of him. It was hot and what he needed.
“I’m going to come, Daisy. Pull off if you don’t want it in your mouth.”
She continued sucking him.
He closed his eyes as his release pumped into her mouth. William felt her swallowing down his cum. It was the perfect ending to his day.
After his release left him, his hold on her hair eased. He watched as she licked her lips, her eyes glazed over with desire.
“We need to get home,” he said.
He put his now flaccid cock away and pulled onto the main stretch of road.
“I enjoyed that,” she said.
William pulled up outside the club forty minutes later. He was desperate for her again. There was so much he wanted to do to her.
He grabbed their packages, and together they moved into the main foyer of the club. William stopped as he saw what greeted him. He should have known after that morning a few days ago. Tracy McAllister stood with a gun pointed at David and Paul Steer. Peter and Edward were on the ground with their eyes closed. It looked like they were sleeping. Daisy gasped.
“Mom,” she said.
Tracy aimed the gun at her.
“What is going on?” William asked.
“I can’t let you do it. I wasted my life waiting for him to come back, and now you’re going to leave me to be happy. Fuck that. You'll be dead before I let that happen,” Tracy said.
“We came when Tracy called us asking to meet us at the club. It seems she came to the club under false pretences. She offered your boys a drink that was laced with some kind of sleeping drug. She then aimed a gun at us. I don’t want to be shot at,” Paul said. The oldest Steer brother sounded bored with the whole situation. William didn’t blame him.
Tracy was screwing up everyone’s life. His heart was pounding as she aimed that gun at her daughter.
“The stupid bastards thought I wanted to wait around to apologise to her. I offered them a drink, and they took it like the weak bastards they are,” Tracy said. “I realised how weak and pathetic the letter I sent looked. I knew I had to do something.”
“The letter was sent by you? Why would you try to kill your own daughter?” William asked.
“Why not? She took everything away from me. My life, him, so I fucking hate her. I should have killed her when I gave birth. That bastard would never touch me even when I showed him the fucking truth.” Tracy screamed each and every word. William heard her voice going hoarse.
“I’ve never done anything to you, Mom,” Daisy said.
William looked at his woman and saw the tears in her eyes. Hate filled him like a disease. This woman in front of him holding a gun had destroyed the love inside Daisy for the last time.
“Please, you’re a filthy whore. The first chance you got you left me for a man. I mean, he’s a sick pervert who likes to tie people up and hit them. If I knew it was a beating you needed to keep you in line, I would have done it more often.”
With each word the bitch spouted out, the angrier he got.
“Which one of my fathers had the affair with you?” Paul asked.
“None of your business. I like you not knowing which brother left your mother.”
“Do you really think you’re getting out of here so easily?” David asked.
William stared at the gun. Did Daisy’s mother even know how to use the blasted thing? Shit, his mind was whirling and his gut tightening. In forty-five years he’d never met a woman who was as passionate and caring as Daisy. William knew he couldn’t do without her. He’d never do without her for the rest of his life.
Once they had got out of this little pickle, he’d show her how important she was, how much he loved her. He’d finally show her.
“I’m the one with the gun.”
“You’re going to kill Daisy, but she won’t bring you any peace, Tracy. Daisy means nothing to you. Think about it. She’s worthless to you,” William said. He got what he wanted. The older woman trained the gun on him instead.
“I know what that girl cares about. I see it in her eyes when she’s looking at you. I’ll kill you, pervert, be sure on that.”
“I’m no pervert. You are for abusing your own daughter. Hurting her over the years is what makes you a disgusting excuse for a mother. You’re a shameful human being even in Cape Falls.” William began taking small steps closer. The more steps he took, the more her hand holding the gun started to shake.
“William, please, don’t,” Daisy said.
“I’ve got this, pet. Be quiet and do me a favour. Do your pose for me,” William said. He heard rustling as she got to the floor in her submissive pose. She wore her clothes, but her mind would be surrounded by him and not about him walking closer to her mother. He needed her mind elsewhere so she didn’t get herself into trouble. With her head bowed down in submission, she was safe.
William knew he’d do anything to keep her
safe. He caught movement out of the corner of his eye, and without looking he knew either Peter or Edward were slowly moving behind her. His heart was racing. At any moment he could have misjudged the situation and she could fire that weapon at any of them. Killing them.
It was ironic. He was actually safer in a city with a lot of wars going on among rival gangs than he was in the small town of Cape Falls.
“Why do you hate your daughter so much? ” he asked.
Tracy's gaze moved back to his. She was no longer looking with disgust at Daisy. “She’s happy, and I never was. I gave him everything, and all he did was take, take, and then leave me for his wife. He told me we could never be together. How can I let her have what I never could have? A home, a life, and a place to call her own. If I can’t have those things, neither can she.”
William grabbed her arm that aimed the gun. He pointed it up to the ceiling as the first blast went off.
“Let go of me,” Tracy hollered. Peter grabbed her from behind as William took the gun out of her hand.
“Tie her hands behind her back,” William said to the younger man.
“With fucking pleasure.”
Edward helped David and Paul while William went and stroked Daisy hair. “Look at me, pet.”
Tears were streaming down her eyes. “I don’t want anything to happen to you, Master,” she said.
“I wouldn’t dream of leaving you alone. You may get up and give me a cuddle if you want.” She got up, wrapped her arms around his waist, and refused to let go.
He held her as he sat on one of the couches he kept near the bar. Peter poured everyone a stiff drink. William saw the other man glaring at Tracy. He clearly didn’t like being drugged.
Gabriel came by with a few of his deputies. He took one look at the scene and turned to William.
William raised a glass in salute. “Trouble follows me everywhere.”
His friend shook his head, got the statements he needed, and then escorted Tracy McAllister out of the club.
That night Daisy stayed wrapped up next to William. Her hand lay on his chest against his heart.
Chapter Eleven
Gabriel went to see them at the club a few days later. Daisy was stocking the alcohol behind the counter as Peter ticked off stock items. David and Paul were talking with Edward. They’d all gathered round at the club hoping for news about Tracy. William knew Daisy was growing anxious. He’d spanked her ass that very morning in order to help her deal with what was coming.
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