Page 38 of Mind Games

“Aww, my baby,” Daisy cooed to him.

I bent down to pet his head before I hauled Daisy upstairs.

“You know he is following us, right?” Daisy said as she began to baby-talk to Bear.

“Yeah, he can watch,” I said with a grin as I walked towards the next flight of stairs.

“That’s nasty. My baby would end up biting your ass, thinking you were killing me,” she said.

“I would let him since your pussy might not survive,” I said with a chuckle. “I’m joking. He won't be in the room for long, but he needs some loving because we were out.”

“Do you hear that, Bear? Daddy does love you,” she said as I reached our room.

I set her on the bed. Bear was jumping up on my legs, so I lifted Bear up and put him beside Daisy. My eyes caught the vase on the bookcase. Although it said Daddy’s Choice on it, I encouraged Daisy to put her ideas into it, too. The Post-it notes were white and blue, so we knew whose they were. I lifted one of hers and unfolded it.

Daddy-Doctor + Patient Roleplay

This was perfect since we had just been to the doctor. I was tempted to open a few more of hers, but I would need to do that on the sly. This was one that I should have thought of, considering that I had my basic medical bag downstairs. She was busy cuddling with Bear, and it would give her some time to reassure him before he got kicked out of the room.

“I will be back in a minute, baby,” I said as she lifted her head from Bear.

“Okay, Daddy,” she said before she giggled as Bear demanded her attention again by jumping on her chest.

The little mutt had wide paws, but he had never scratched her. He had grown a fair bit over the last three months, and he loved the open space on the property. I went into our second bedroom and wondered which bedroom was best converted into a nursery. The attic would need to become a playroom.

I checked Bear’s room to top up his food and rinsed his bowl out before I added some fresh water to it. Daisy didn't know that I had a pet dog once, but my bitch of a mother’s junkie boyfriend kicked her so hard that she never recovered.

Tara was put down shortly after that. Tara was not put down by a vet because that would have cost money. The incident was what broke me enough to plan their demise. It was unfortunate that I killed them painlessly, but I was young.

It hadn't been difficult to add a synthetic opioid to their heroin. I felt nothing for either of them when I found them dead the following morning. I may have been born into a fucked up household, but my academic acumen in retaining knowledge was like a hidden superpower for me.

I could find ways to visit her now that Violet was sentenced and in jail. She would suffer, and I would decimate her mind enough to cause her to have a nervous breakdown.

As I faced the precipice of a new dawn that I had never imagined, I recognised that Daisy had altered my sense of connection and outlook on life. Our children would change me again and possibly make me feel human again.

When I reached the attic, my heart fluttered in excitement as I pictured our future. Daisy lay flat on the bed with Bear lying on her belly and chest. They both had their puppy dog eyes on me. With a sigh, I put my white coat and medical bag on the couch before I joined them for cuddles.

There was no way that I would be able to stop myself from spoiling our children.

Epilogue

Daisy

Three Months Later

It was exactly a year since I consumed my drugged hot chocolate and found myself in Daddy’s basement. It was the perfect date for us to register our wedding. The civil ceremony was a simple one, and our neighbours came to be our witnesses since Daddy shouldn't be marrying his patient. The year also marked my ban from alcohol. Daddy had reduced my mushroom medication gradually until I no longer needed it.

Daddy let me buy a stunning white and gold princess dress, but Daddy wore a black tux, so my dress didn't look over the top. After we parted ways with Mark and Jenna. The photographer took our pictures in the gardens. It was a beautiful sunlit afternoon. The day couldn't have been more perfect.

Daddy helped me and my dress into the car. Bear was happy in the back seat, but I turned to give him some loving. He was far too large for me to carry him now, but it didn't matter because he was still my baby bear.

“Where are we going?” I asked when I realised we weren't on our route back to the house.

“We are going to the coast, where I am going to fuck Mrs Lewis on the beach. Bear can watch if he wants or play in the water,” he said.

“Mrs Lewis makes me sound old,” I said as I slumped into my seat. Although, the sound of being fucked on the beach perked me up.

I jerked upright and turned to face Daddy.

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