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(Daddy)

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Miss Iris Wren Dalton

(Brat in question)

I saved the PDF file on my phone and sent it to Iris as a text message.

Me:If you want to discuss any part of it let me know. I have the hard copy ready. D x

I took a sip of my coffee. Not quite believing what I was doing, but I’d never felt more alive than I did right now.

???

Lunchtime came and went, but there was still no response from Iris. No email, no message, no phone call.

My stomach was in knots.

I’d picked up the phone several times to call Benedict, but each time I remembered that cock-sucker hung up on me last night—in my time of need.

Just like I would do when he moved on to wife number three.

My phone lit up and I grabbed it with both hands—Iris.

Iris:This is a very comprehensive contract. I’ll need to scrutinise the hard copy and we’ll need to discuss some of the requirements. When would you like to do this?

Me:After work? Why don't you come to my place? We can have some privacy, and Nick can drop you home afterward.

Iris:Yes, sir.

Fuck me.

My mouth dried out, and my dick throbbed hard enough to make me spread my thighs wider. I didn’t know if this girl needed flowers or handcuffs—but I’d sure as hell enjoy finding out.

Chapter 9

Iris

I’d read the contract so many times I practically knew it by heart. Daddy was extremely generous. No rent, all living expenses covered, and an allowance that doubled my current salary. I’d want an apartment close to his since it wasn’t far from the office.

A message notification appeared at the top of my screen, and I smiled.

Mum.

I tapped it open, and a flood of pictures came through. I’d been so preoccupied with the Trentham cock that I’d completely forgotten—Mum and Andrew were in Wales.

The views were stunning. Rolling coastlines. Lush forests. Cascading falls. But it was her smile that caught me. She looked happy. Relaxed.

Me:It looks amazing. I’m glad you’re having fun. Sorry I’ve been busy at work. I’ll catch up with you when you’re home. Give Andrew my regards.??

Mum:I never knew Wales was so beautiful. Andrew is doing all the driving. I feel very spoiled. I hope your apprenticeship is going well. Dad would have been so proud of you, my darling. Love you. XXX

She knew nothing of my plans. If I told her, she’d be terrified.

She wouldn’t understand that my need for vengeance was the only thing keeping me alive.

I took a few deep breaths and replied to Magnus.