Page 11 of Daddies' Little Spitfire

"Shit," he whispered. "Baby, it's just me."

She looked at him and nodded her head. She knew it was him.

"You don't hurt yourself," Leo said. "No matter what. That's one of your rules."

"I don't have rules," she said. They weren't her Daddies and she didn't have any rules.

Her heart rate sped up as he continued to hold her hand. She couldn't remember the last time someone touched her like that.

"That's where you're wrong," Oliver said. "We gave you rules and you've disobeyed a lot of them."

Hedda's eyes went wide at the mention of the rules they gave her before everything happened. That was so long ago. They couldn't think that she would actually follow them after she had ghosted them, right?

"I'm not fucking leaving this room," she said as she yanked her hand away from Leo.

His touch was distracting her, and she didn't need that right now. Right now, she needed to have a clear mind, so she didn't do something stupid.

"You're coming with us whether you like it or not. You aren't taking care of yourself and that's unacceptable," Oliver said. "You can either be a good girl and pack a couple of things and come with us. Or you can be naughty, Leo will pack some of your things, and I'll carry you out of the house."

Hedda stared at Oliver, trying to see if he was bluffing or not.

"In case you didn't hear me the fucking first time," Hedda said. "I'm not leaving this fucking room and you can't fucking make me."

Oliver let out a tsk noise and walked over towards her. Hedda's heart rate skyrocketed when she realized she was being cornered. Shit. She should've thought about that before she talked. There was no way she was getting out of this corner, but she wasn't going to go down without a fight.

He bent down to where his face was right in front of hers. "That's where you're wrong," he softly said. "You had your chance and now it's gone."

Hedda felt like a caged animal and she didn't like it.

"Fuck you," she spat out.

Oliver's face went hard and before she knew it, his arms were wrapped around her and her feet were off the ground.

"Let. Me. Go!" she screamed. "You have no right to do this!"

"Go grab some of her clothes and don't forget to grab her stuffy, Lila," Oliver said, completely ignoring her.

She stilled for a second when she heard the name of her stuffed horse. He remembered the name of her stuffy, and it touched her for a second before she realized what was happening right now.

She didn't like to be ignored. Her arms started to move, hitting him on the back.

"Let go of me!" She screamed again.

"Not happening," Oliver said as his grip tightened around her. "You can pound on my back all you want but I'm not going to let you go."

That didn't stop her from continuing to hit his back. At some point he was going to have to get annoyed with her for hitting him and he was going to let her go. Or at least she hoped that would happen. She could do this all day.

"We'll buy you more things," Leo said. "You don't nearly have enough here and Lila must be lonely without another stuffy with her."

Hedda didn't pay any attention to him.

"I'm not coming with you!" she yelled. "Let go of me."

Tears of frustration were forming in her eyes as Oliver started to walk towards the door.

"Please," she begged. "I don't want to leave. You can't take my stuff or me."

Oliver pulled her back a little so his mouth was next to her ear.

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