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All For You, Daddy 19: Clement.
My arms burn from holding the hose, but I only hoist it higher, aiming it toward the burn. We’ve almost got it under control, keeping the fire isolated to a single building. Across the street, I see Nicholas lowering the ladder from a different truck while shouting at civilians to stay back. He catches my eye and we trade a nod.We didn’t speak on the way back to the fire, but there was relative peace between us. Not to mention, I think we were both still reeling from Dasha asking to be taken to her aunt’s house. It’s only our second night having her all to ourselves and we risked the newfound happiness only she can give us. Fair to say it scared us pretty damn good. What I said to Dasha was true—there will be times the possessiveness rears its head and gives an animal roar—but there’s no question that the possibility of living a life without her will always roar louder.God, I just want to get home to her. It’ll be dawn by the time we walk through the door and she’ll probably be slee
All For You, Daddy 20: Nicholas.
Clement and I reach the bathroom at the same time and shove through the door together—and there’s Dasha on the floor. Not. Moving. The world starts spinning again when our simultaneous roars of utter denial rouse her, but she only moves a little. Her hand lifts and drops. But Clement and I are beside her in an instant. He secures a makeshift mask over her face and I scoop up her limp body, already vowing to kill the man who dared touch her.Touched what’s ours.A lump rises in my throat when I see the blood caked in Dasha’s hair. “Her head.”“I see it,” Clement responds, rage and grief warring on his face. “Motherfucker hit her over the head. He was already dead, but now we kill him slowly.”“Damn right we do.”The bathtub is still full of water, telling me she never made it to the bath and for some reason, that makes me even angrier. Since the night started, our poor girl has been scared for our safety at the fire, nearly accosted by a group of strange firemen, fucked by two insatiab
All For You, Daddy 21: Dasha.
One month laterWhen I hear Clement’s heavy footsteps coming up the stairs, I quickly hide the folded newspaper beneath my school books, but my heart is still bouncing and zigzagging off my rib cage, the bold headline impressed on my memory.Body of Russian Mobster Washes up on Riverbank.In the month since the second fire that almost took my life, there has only been one night when Clement and Nicholas didn’t sleep beside me. They kissed me on the head, made me promise not to open the door…and when they returned home, there was a dark satisfaction in them I should have found alarming.I didn’t.My two lovers are obsessed beyond reason with me. It shows in everything they do. The way they escort me to and from class, help me with projects, encourage me. Their obsession is in the two sets of hands that wash me in the bathtub, usually right before those same hands drag me out with lustful intention, positing me how they need me. It’s in the way they never let a day pass without telling
All For You, Daddy Book Fifteen: Girl Of My Dreams.
Sherrif Anita is difficult. She's known as the wicked witch of the west in Troping, and no one likes to see her coming. But she doesn't care. Part of what being a tough Sheriff entails is brooking no room for misbehavior.But there's one person who tries time and time again - and always succeeds in getting under her skin.Fucking Hazel Armani.Her brother, Caleb's best friend.Hazel has secretly been in love with Anita ever since he first laid his eyes on her years ago when Caleb brought him home to his place for a summer holiday. But bro code demands he keep his distance from her, and for years he's managed to keep himself in check. But for how much longer when Anita keeps going out of her way to push his buttons? How can a woman hell-bent on making his life miserable be the woman of his dreams?----------------1: Anita.He’s here again, and this time he’s not alone. Hazel pulls up next to my patrol car in his fancy SUV that costs more than some people’s houses. Emily, who works the
All For You, Daddy 2: Hazel.
“What’ll it be?” Frostie asks, and I turn my attention away from the window where I watch Anita grinning like she’s the cat that ate the canary.“Just a coffee please. The usual.”“Caramel macchiato with a sprinkle of cinnamon?” she asks, and I nod.“Hey, Frostie, can I ask you something?”“Go for it.” She keeps making my coffee as I move down to the other end of the counter.“When Anita smiles like that, should I be worried?”She laughs, and Emily comes up beside me. “I don’t know what you did to her, but she’s always nice to me.” She thanks Frostie for the donut and goes over to chat with Dr. Grayson, who is having breakfast with her son.“You two just won’t quit.” Frostie sighs and shakes her head.“She started it,” I tease as I drop some cash in the tip jar.“If I were you, I’d steer clear of her today.”“And what would be the fun in that?” I say as I thank Frostie for the coffee, and Emily and I leave Snow Baked.She used to come without me, but then she started mentioning that s
All For You, Daddy 3: Anita.
I stare up at the sky as snow starts to fall. We get snow year-round, but it’s thicker and fluffier in the wintertime. I close my eyes and let the flakes hit my face, and although it might be silly, for some reason, the snow can calm me. I don’t know why today I’m more annoyed with Hazel than normal.Are he and Emily a thing now? I thought I’d heard she had a boyfriend overseas. They could have broken up. Did they break up because she and Hazel realized they had a thing for each other? I bet they’d make cute babies.What the hell?! Where did that random ass thought come from? I’m blaming it on my mother. It’s her fault because she’s always going on and on about how she’ll never get grandkids. I have to push all thoughts of babies and Hazel out of my mind.Today has been pretty uneventful, but most days are. There was only one 911 call, and it was from Sally. She was all worked up because her alarm hadn’t gone off. Last week, she claimed someone broke in and replaced some of her light
All For You, Daddy 4: Hazel.
“It’s late and I’m tired. Remind me again why you’re dragging me out?” I sigh as I shove my hands deeper into my winter coat and walk up the next block with Caleb.“It’s literally across the street, how am I dragging you out? Besides, this will be worth your while.”“Doubt it.” I can even hear the grumble in my own voice.Jingle Bar is the worst bar in Troping. Lucky for us, it also happens to be the only bar. It’s decorated for Christmas year-round like the rest of the town, but this place got stuck in 1975 and hasn’t budged since. The worst part is all the decorations are creepy as fuck, like something your grandmother made you put out every year no matter how much it scared the kids. Oh, and there’s karaoke, which makes this officially the last place I’d ever want to be on a Friday night.It’s not like there’s a lot going on in town, but this isn’t my first or fifteenth choice for entertainment in Troping. Jingle Bar falls right below visiting the fish hatchery on Route 4.The smel
All For You, Daddy 5: Anita.
A groan leaves me as I start to wake. I’m so happy I don’t have to work today because there’s no way I could go in. How many shots did I have? Could I still be drunk?I rub my eyes, thinking that this is all Hazel’s fault. He was the reason one shot turned into two and then three. Wait, I think there might have been another three after those. When will his existence stop bothering me?“Frostie, I’m going to need food.”“Your donut is on the nightstand.” My eyes fly open at the sound of Hazel’s voice.What. The. Hell.He’s standing at the end of the bed, and it’s then I notice that the bed isn’t mine. I open and then close my mouth because I have no idea what the hell happened.The night before comes rushing back to me, and I remember Hazel made me leave the bar. I thought he said he was taking me home? What changed? I whimper when I suddenly remember that I threw up in his fancy Mercedes.He stands at the end of the bed with his arms folded over his chest glaring at me. He’s already d
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