Read with BonusRead with Bonus

Taking Her Home

Demitri

I walk into the house and my brothers look at me,

"You're late,"

I ignore their words and get a drink, I can still see Daisy below me, her pleasure, that orgasm.

"Rosalie is waiting."

I turn to Calix, my head shaking.

"I'm not in the mood to play tonight, you two carry on without me." I want to go back there and ask for her details, find out where she is.

"Awe, did you get a new friend?" I hear Marcello.

"Now now Marcello, they are missions. Not friends, he just likes to save them from their own lives." Calix laughs.

"I'm worn out, if you two keep being dicks, I will send Rosalie home."

I see Marcello's eyes widen at my words.

"Okay, okay I am going to play." I watch as they both walk off to the room where Rosalie is. I don't sleep well. It isn't so much her teasing my mind, but I am now worried, would she have eaten? Got sleep? All the questions attack me.

All day, which is why I hide from my brothers. I can't deal with them today. I make my way to the club, picking up the mask I sit down.

Sometimes they do masked events, which means no one knows who is bidding. Either way, I plan to save a woman today. Give her a lifeline, a career away from selling her body. I know the women who are happy and want to do it.

I don't even pay attention to them. My eyes settle on a woman, she looks like she never does this. Clearly, a sign it is a last resort, so maybe someone I can save?

My thoughts come to a halt as I see Daisy, and every part of my body is ready to jump up but I don't. It has been twenty-four hours and she looks worse than yesterday. No one is bidding for her, and I can't blame them.

If she is awake after ten minutes I will be surprised.

"Two thousand for number eight." I don't bother waiting for approval. Maybe too much, but I don't want to waste time. I stand and walk over and hand him the cash. He knows it is me, hence he doesn't question it. I watch Emma take Daisy to my room. As she walks out I walk in.

Daisy is stood quietly, her body swaying slightly.

"Sit!" I order her, and she does as she is told. "How much did you sleep last night? How much have you eaten?" She looks dead.

"About three hours, and nothing."

I want to argue and ask why but she is barely conscious.

"Lie down, get some sleep, you know that no one will know." I can't let her be taken to another room with a guy and be used when she is this much of a mess. She doesn't argue which isn't like her, instead her eyes close and she is gone instantly.

I pace the floor, debating what to do. I know the guys will be in the rooms, everyone will be busy. Stepping out I walk quickly to the entrance, I see Dean as she called him standing waiting.

"How much for the weekend?"

He turns and looks at me shocked.

"Erm."

"I mean it, how much for her to stay at mine, for the whole weekend." She needs a break.

"Well, a lot considering she is also our main cook and cleaner."

I don't want to give him any money, but this is the safest way for her right now.

"How about fifteen thousand? Ten thousand now, five when you collect her?"

"Deal." He holds out his hand and I shake it, taking out the money I hand it to him.

"I will ensure she is back by Sunday night."

"That is fine. If she disobeys you, a few punishments work. No food, no sleep, physical pain works as well." I clench my fists and try to hold back, all I can do is nod and turn to walk away. Going back into my room she is still lying curled up asleep.

I wait, and after fifteen minutes, I pick her up and carry her out. She doesn't even flinch, nothing. I swear if I didn't see her chest moving with every breath I would think she was dead.

I drive carefully, watching as she sleeps. I am fucking crazy, but I can't ignore it. The fear of what might happen. Stopping the car, I carry her through. My brothers stare at me shocked, my hand going up to shut them before words escape.

Carrying her to a spare bedroom I place her in bed. At least now she can sleep, I don't care if she sleeps the weekend away right now.

Walking from the room I shut the door, as I reach my brothers they stand waiting.

"So you're now bringing home strays from the street?" Calix laughs.

"Fuck off Calix! I met her yesterday. Then I saw her again today and noticed she was dead on her feet. I couldn't leave her and risk someone doing something."

"We need more than that Demitri," Marcello states.

"Look, I went as usual, I bought her for the hour and got speaking. Turned out she wasn't there freely, she was under contract and had been sold. She doesn't even take anything from them selling her, nothing!" I grate my teeth.

"Then sort them, why do this?" Marcello questions.

"She was worried. They don't feed her, barely let her sleep and she gets punished if a guy doesn't enjoy himself! Anyway, I thought she would be fine, but today I was about to call for one of the women and I noticed her. She barely could keep her eyes open."

I hear one of them huff. "So break his legs, kick him out of the city and it's sorted!" Calix points out the obvious but forgets something.

"She's under contract! Her parents sold her, I kick him the hell out he drags her with him. She will be gone Sunday. I swear, just let her sleep."

"That is the only reason?" Marcello steps towards me.

"Yes. You saw her, she is barely even a person, just bone. She just needs a break and while I can't offer her a job because he controls what she does, I can pay him to let me keep her for the weekend."

"YOU FUCKING PAID!" Calix looks pissed.

"It was either that or watching someone pay for her for the hour and her possibly waking up not remembering. Forget it she is gone Sunday. See it as a friend staying over." I shrug my shoulders like it is nothing. I know this is far from nothing.

"Friends don't stay here Demitri! We have too much shit around here for them to find and use. What about Rosalie? Did you consider her when you thought up this plan?" Marcello waits for my answer.

I didn't. I didn't consider Rosalie at all.

"No, but Rosalie will know she is gone Sunday." Rosalie will be fine.

"And you didn't fuck her?" Calix stands waiting.

"Not tonight."

I watch their faces.

"If you need details, I need a drink. Sit and shut up." I walk through and grab a drink. Sitting I explain every moment to them. I watch them, seeing the shock and disgust on their faces. I can see now they understand why I brought her here. She needs a break.

"You should have just killed him," Calix states. He isn't wrong, it would be easier.

"She would then be his wife's, imagine the pain she would be in then as they would know he was dead because of her," Marcello replies with a valid point.

"She would be dead," Calix explains. We all look up hearing the door.

I will be honest, yesterday Daisy made me forget about Rosalie, and she made me forget today as well. I watch her walk in, kissing each of us.

"Let's talk babes." Marcello walks off pulling her with him. I know he will be explaining Daisy being here, and tell her to stay away tonight, at least until Daisy wakes as the last thing she will remember is being there, not here.

Fifteen minutes later they walk back through, she walks to me and hugs me. Her lips press against mine, and I know I need to tell her I fucked Daisy, and I will.

"See you tomorrow, Daddy. Tomorrow you are joining us, you escaped yesterday."

I laugh and nod at her words, I wasn't exactly in the mood last night.

"Sure thing little bird." I watch as she leaves, and for some reason, calling her little bird now feels wrong. Like it isn't meant for her which is fucked up.

"If you're going to fuck her off let us know, give us time to get used to it Demitri," Calix states.

"I don't plan to, and if I did you two don't need to." They don't, she is all of ours.

"We do because that shit will be awkward. She knows it isn't anything serious, sure we promised we wouldn't fuck other women, but she knows marriage was never on the cards." Marcello chimes in. "I'm getting some sleep."

I watch as he walks away, Calix follows to his own room. I won't go to mine, if Daisy wakes she is likely to freak out. So instead I sleep on the sofa, waiting for her to wake

Previous Chapter
Next Chapter