Forbidden Love: My Daddy's Best Friend

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I wake up and smile. I vaguely remember waking at some point and I was wrapped around Calix, however, he is no longer here. Climbing from the bed I shower before going into the room. I stop when I see clothes folded on the chair with a note on it.

Picking it up I read it.

Wear these today. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Putting the clothes on I get sorted and walk out. I stop when I see Marcello sitting alone, his eyes fixed on the laptop as he talks on the phone. As he hears me he stops talking and looks up.

“Sure, get it sent through now. I will call later.” I watch as he points to the table. “You missed breakfast, eat then we need to leave.” Nodding, I sit and eat, the room silent except for the sound of his fingers against the keys of the laptop.

Even with the sound of him working, I can still feel his eyes on me as I eat. Finishing I carry the plate through and wash it. Walking back out he is waiting.

“Troy, this is Daisy.”

I watch as Troy nods at me, but keeps his eyes off my body.

“We’re shopping today. It will give you a chance to get to know shops close to here but also get to know Troy.” Marcello walks out with him and I follow. Stopping by a car Troy gets into the driver’s side, Marcello holding the door open.

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Sitting in the back he sits with me.

“Tonight, we will cat and discuss your work. What we expect of you, and rules.”

“Okay.” I have no idea what work they will get me to do, however.

Stopping at a shop Marcello gets out, pulling me along with him. I look around feeling lost.

“Okay. What sort of clothes did you feel comfortable and enjoy wearing when you weren’t being sold?” He looks at me waiting and I shrug.

“I have one pair of jeans, one top, one dress, then just lingerie.”

He stares at me shocked.

“How did that work?”

“When I cooked or cleaned I would be dressed. The rest of the time I was not allowed to leave my room. I was expected to wear lingerie when not cooking or cleaning.”

“Give me a minute.” I watch as he walks off taking out his phone. Clearly frustrated and arguing with someone. He comes back after looking annoyed.

“Sorry.” I don’t know why but I feel like it is my fault.

“Not you. Also, not your fault. So, here is the plan. You get two or three pairs of jeans, two pairs of trousers, a few tops, a few dresses, different styles. Same with shoes.” Walking through I follow him, feeling awkward. I don’t do this. I never have. I am glad when he suggests clothes and asks me what I think because I feel like walking

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Finishing we walk to a small restaurant. Sitting he orders us both food. Choosing for me. The silence is unnerving. When the food arrives we eat and I feel his eyes watching me.

“What hobbies and things do you enjoy?”

I look at him and laugh, his eyes rolling.

“Okay, let me rephrase that. Did you do anything you did enjoy, or is there anything you can think of you would like to try?”

I consider it and nod. “I enjoy dancing. I would also like to learn to fight. Honestly, though, books to help with English and maths as while I can write and read and do basic maths I never went to school and that was one of the biggest issues before. I had so little experience no one would hire me.”

“Okay, dancing we will work out. I can help with it in some aspects. Fighting, I guess if we agree, Demitri will help. As for basic skills, Calix will know more than me. Have you finished?” He points at my plate and I nod.

Leaving I smile, we will go back now. This feels weird being outside. I watch as Marcello walks into a shop, following him without looking at it, he stops suddenly then turns to look at me.

“Right so we figured you needed to have the freedom to use your body, so take a look around and see what you think or what draws your attention.”

His words now have me look around, and my eyes widen seeing the sex toys. Hell, this is even more awkward.

“Marc.” I hear the woman and look at the counter. Rosalie. My head drops slightly, as she smiles at him. I watch as Marc walks over kissing.

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her cheek. “Just you? No brothers?” She looks at him and I stay frozen on the spot.

“No, how have you been?”

I watch as her hand squeezes his ass. “Boring, since I have no play friends. What can I help with?” I try to ignore them, watching as Marcello whispers in her cars. A few seconds later he walks out and I stand wondering if I should follow or not.

“Daisy right?” Rosalie looks at me and I nod.

“Come on, honestly I said you would rather me help than him. So come with me.” Following her through she begins explaining to me the different types of toys and which ones are better.

I find myself relaxing with her as she talks, and soon she has me buying too many things. Which make me laugh. Standing we wait for Marcello.

“They haven’t touched you, have they?”

I look at her shocked.

“Sorry, I can tell. They let me go which means they fear something will. happen with you even if they say no. So, I guess I will help you.”

“Help me? How?” I look at her confused.

“Black, corset, trust me, that will break Marcello, that and slightly movements against him like you’re dancing.” She laughs walks past me and hands me a corset.

“As for Calix, use your emotions, by that, I don’t mean cry. Instead, stroke your own neck in front of him and shiver. Slow, subtle things, like liking chocolate off your finger. Moans and such. Talking about

missing the pleasure.”

She moves again and hands me something. I look at the lingerie.

“Wear a shirt, skirt and these. He’s weak for peepholes. Just make him aware subtly you’re wearing them. As for Demitri, fight him, argue, he loves the fight. Even more tempting, use this.” She holds out a love egg. “Then go to him, make sure the batteries are in the wrong way, and ask for his help. He will fix it, but temptation will be too much for him not to press the buttons.” She grins.

“Thank you, and I’m sorry.” I should say sorry.

“Don’t be. Sure it hurt them saying it was done but I knew from the start I was never destined to stay with them. Anyway, as for Demitri, he loves his roleplay.” She walks back handing me an outfit.

“I doubt it will work, but thank you.” I smile at her.

“It will, it will work better if they are alone. Together they will fight it more because the others agreed not to touch. Also, their dungeon, go in there and grab out a leather collar, wear it.” She smiles and I don’t trust it.

“Why?”

“Oh, because none of them can resist pulling you to your knees while you’re wearing it.” She laughs slightly and I see Marcello walking towards us.

“Ready?” He looks at me and I nod.

“She is, and I explained she can call in anytime alone for help or advice.” Rosalie smiles at him, and he grabs the bags and walks out. Getting in the car he turns and looks at me.

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“What were you and Rosalie talking about?”

“She was explaining that when I get bored of the toys to go back and she will advance me onto the next level.” She did, just not when he walked in.

“Right, in get sorted then food and talk.” He carries the bags to my room and places them down before walking out. Smiling I go through the bags, I guess I taunt Marcello first.

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