Page 22 of Daddy's Addiction

“Do you normally...” She swallows loudly. “Do you normally do all of those things down there?” She blushes while glancing toward the one-way window that showcases the club below.

I pull back to stare into her eyes, and as much as I don’t want to disappoint her, I can’t lie. She deserves the part of me that wants to become more for her.

“I did,” I admit and wait for the look of horror to mar her face. My heart thuds against my chest, expecting her to pull away from me in disgust, but she doesn’t.

“I won’t anymore.” I stare into her emeralds, hoping she can see the truth behind my words. “I don’t want to. Not when I have you.”

Her face breaks out into the smile I’ve come to live for. The one I put there.

She gifts me with a coy nod, then moves toward the glass screen and takes in the club.

I hate that she can see everything. All the filth happening just below us and outside the door.

Making my way over to my brother’s desk, I turn on the security cameras and press Call on my phone. “Send him up.” I end the call.

“Jade. Sit on the couch, please.” I point toward the two couches. Even the thought of her innocent skin touching them makes the hairs on my neck prickle with discomfort. She shouldn’t be here. Anger builds inside me. What the fuck was I thinking bringing her here?

She doesn’t move a muscle, and my jaw tics in frustration as she watches from the glass screen.

“Jade!” I bark, then soften when she jumps at my harsh tone. “Sit on the couch, please.” I point over at the couch again.

She moves quickly this time, perching her cute ass on the couch, and my shoulders relax now that she’s away from the glass screen, just in time for the buzzer to sound on the door. I flick my eyes up to the security screen and press the door release to allow Z, one of the security guys, to bring in the man who’s been causing issues. He throws him into the room, making him stumble through the entrance.

I rest my ass against the side of the desk with my arms crossed over my chest. “What the fuck’s the issue?” I ask Z with annoyance in my tone. This shit is eating into time with my girl, not to mention the fact I’m pissed I had to bring her here.

“Fucker caught with his hands in the till.” He spits down at the guy’s feet. “His name’s Trey, he’s a barman.” My eyes narrow on the little fucker. Sure, I’m pissed this prick tried stealing from us, but this is something Z could have dealt with. The silent conversation we have, with me conveying this information back to him, prompts him to elaborate further. “He’s fucked up one of the dancers. She won’t step foot in the club again.” He spits at the piece of shit again. My blood pumps erratically through my body. If there’s one thing our family and business won’t stand for, it’s the ill-treatment of women and children. “She’s in the hospital, Tommy.” He drags a hand through his hair. “Broken bones and cut-up face. Poor girl is a fucking mess.”

Trey’s eyes slice toward Jade, and just like that, all my restraint is lost. How dare he look at what’s mine!

“Motherfucker!” I grab him by his throat, dragging him to his full height before spinning him around to slam his face into the desk. The loud crack is evidence of the strength behind my force. “You don’t look at her again, fucker.” I slam his face again and again as his arms flay beside him. Blood splatters over the woodwork as he screams in agony. I’m relentless in my treatment of him as my mind whirls with thoughts of him hurting my girl too.

Like background noise, Jade cries out, but I pay no attention, not when a monster like this needs extinguishing from the world.

Finally, I release him, allowing him to fall to the ground, a bloody, crumpled mess. “You’re fucking lucky my girl is here with me tonight. Otherwise, I’d take your fucking eyes out,” I spit, not missing Z’s quick glance in Jade’s direction.

I tug the handgun from behind my back and aim it at the dumb fuck’s head. If he thinks he is leaving this place alive, he’s even stupider than we originally thought. I pop the bullet off into his head and revel in his body falling to the floor with a heavy thud.

“Tidy this piece of shit up.” I give the heavy deadweight a swift kick.

“Yes, sir.” Z grins.

“Jade. Come.” I hold my hand out for her, and when her soft hand slips into mine, all tension is drained from me.

She may just be the cure to my addictions.

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The door closes behind Z, and all the fury I felt at the sick prick daring to glance at my girl boils to the surface once again. I spring into action, needing her so desperately I swipe the whole contents of the desk onto the floor, and they scatter with a crash.

Jade jumps in shock, making me smile manically while I step toward her. Without warning her, I lift her onto the desk. “Lie back, little girl. Let Daddy have a taste of you.” Her eyes bug out, but she complies by lowering herself against the wooden desk while I lower myself to my knees. It’s not lost on me that I’m kneeling in the blood of the man I just shot, but the thought makes my cock twitch with a wild need to pleasure her while bathing in his blood. “Lift your dress. Let me see your little panties.”

With shaky hands, she lifts the edge of her dress, giving me a full view of her innocent little cotton panties. My steel cock begs for relief, but I ignore it, and instead, I breathe in her pussy and lower my head to give her mound a gentle kiss, flicking my tongue over the fabric. Jesus, she’s fucking incredible. My body comes alive above her.

“Oh god, Daddy.”

“Mmm, that’s it, moan for Daddy, little girl.” I suck on her panties, allowing the warmth of my breath to spread over her. She bucks her hips up, spurring me on. “Push your panties to the side. Let me see your bleeding little hole.”

Glancing up, I watch in ecstasy as her lips part on my words before gazing back down in time to see her trembling hands slide her panties to the side. And Jesus, what a sight. Her pussy is pink and wet, glistening with her arousal. I breathe out, struggling to rein in a desperate need to fuck her ruthlessly, brutally even. The wild feeling inside of me is boiling to a pinnacle high, but I want her in my bed when I fuck her for the first time. When I finally push into her hole, I want to devour her and have her screaming at me for mercy while I ravish her little body.

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