Chapter 25 Yes, Daddy…
Yes, Daddy…
Dallas
Iwalked out of the elevator into the car park, fighting the urge to go back up there and get started right now.
I didn’t want to scare her off, especially not on her first day here.
So I figured I’d go into the club and catch up on some paperwork.
I wanted to give her time to get comfortable without me there, without me observing her every move like I’d want to do.
Yesterday, I had her go back home to pack and spend one more night in her own place alone. I had Miss Kennedy stock her closet with plenty of wardrobe options suited for Delaney. When I saw that she only brought one bag, I knew I had made the right choice.
My playroom had been sanitized and restocked. I ordered everything we were going to need, including lingerie sets, things I knew she would look downright delicious in. I had them shipped overnight, and they were being unpacked this morning. That was another reason we had to wait to get started.
I barely slept at all last night, laying in bed thinking of all the ways I would introduce her to the many, many things I wanted to explore with her. How I would tease, please, and edge her into submission in my playroom, making her feel sensations she never knew she could experience.
I started to picture that curvy little body, kneeling before me with those siren eyes looking deeply into my masked face like she often does.
I imagined what she would taste like when my tongue slid between her smooth, dripping folds.
I couldn’t wait to hear her moan my name as her body rolled with the intensity of her orgasm, over and over again.
I would have her in pure bliss as she would beg me to stop and I’d tell her: ‘Be a good girl and cum again for Daddy.’
I pulled away from my lustful thoughts as we entered the private car park at Crawl. When the door opened, I was shocked to see that each one of the company vehicles had been vandalized. Crawl offers limousine services and shuttle transport for the elite members.
Since we have many members that travel sometimes internationally to attend our prestigious events, it is of the utmost importance to provide safe and reliable transportation for them after they have indulged in a few drinks.
I was in the middle of negotiations for purchasing one of the nearby hotels, which would render the now vandalized vehicles necessary. Anger boiled inside me as I swung open the door and jumped out of the still rolling SUV.
“What the fuck happened here? Shit! Damn it!” I slammed my fist down on the top of my blacked-out Audi. The windows had been smashed in and red spray paint graffitied the sides and the hood.
“What do we Know?” I yelled at no one in particular.
Enzo stepped out from the corner to greet me.
“Sir, the CCTV has been wiped for the time frame of the incident but I was able to hack the surveillance system from the bank next door. The vehicles in question were two black Ford Explorers. The men inside were wearing ski masks but the plates on both vehicles were registered to a one Teddy Bishop.” He gave me a pointed look.
“What the fuck is this guy’s problem?” I said through gritted teeth. “Would you like to inform the police or should we proceed another way?” I chuckled at the deviant smirk.
“No, we don’t retaliate. Not yet.”
“Yes, sir. I’ll get this cleaned up,” Jacob said. Stepping up next to me.
“No, you come with me.”
* * *
I sat at my desk, fuming. I didn’t understand what the vendetta was that this man had against me.
I didn’t want to retaliate until we knew for certain what we were dealing with.
So far I knew he wanted my DNA, he had lunch with Delaney, and now he vandalized my club.
If he wasn’t careful, things could get really ugly very quick.
I picked up the phone and talked down the receiver when Enzo’s voice boomed through it from the security room.
“Sir?”
“Do we have a phone number for that Mr. Bishop? Maybe a ‘courtesy’ call is necessary.”
“Sending it right over, sir.”
My phone pinged seconds later.
* * *
“Mr. Kingston. I’ve been expecting your call.” He cooed through the phone when he answered on the first ring. I could hear the edge in his voice even though he tried to cover it up.
“Well, you’ve got my attention, now what can I do for you Mr. Bishop?” I asked sarcastically.
He breathed into the phone. He was an out of shape, very round man. In high school, he suffered from chronic asthma and the other kids bullied him for it.
“What a strange thing to say, Mr. Kingston, such a loaded question, and one that I feel you might already have the answer for.” He said matter-of-factly.
“Why don’t you refresh my memory, I seem to have forgotten.” I had no idea what the hell he was speaking of, but he seemed to be sure there was some sort of conflict between us.
“I’d rather ruin you instead.” He snapped.
“Kind of presumptuous aren’t we?” I taunted him.
“I will not stop until I have stripped you of everything, your fortune, your family and eventually your life.” He snarled through the receiver.
“Is that right?”
“You’re done!” He screamed, completely losing any control he was obviously fighting to hold on to and then the line clicked on the other end.
“Well…” I said in Jacobs direction. “That phone call just clarified two things. One, I did the right thing in having Delaney come stay with me, and two, this is going to be fun.” I chuckled, shaking my head and sitting back in my chair.
“What’s the plan boss?” He asked, rubbing his hands together, eagerly waiting for my response.
I took a deep breath letting it out in a sigh as I steepled my fingers under my chin. “We wait for him to make good on his threats.”
I picked up the telephone receiver, “I need security stationed at my parents, my brother and my sisters’ home.
They need to be followed at all times. Do not be seen and do not speak to them.
I want a very discreet detail. I want to be updated every hour through text.
Should there be a problem, a phone call is acceptable.
” I barked down the line. I didn’t wait for a response before I cut the call.
Better safe than sorry. You can’t be too sure when someone is as unhinged as Teddy is right now, and since I have no idea what he wants revenge for, I need to take precautions.
* * *
I sat back against my chair gripping the armrest and smirking, only this time for a different reason. I picked up my cell and sent a quick text. I needed to pick myself up after the way the morning started.
Hello sweetheart,
I am expecting you in the playroom at 6:00 p.m.
I waited to see what her response would be. I watched as the bubbles popped up and then disappeared three times before two words showed across my screen. Two words that made my cock twitch.
Yes, Daddy.
I hissed and adjusted myself, forgetting Jacob’s nosy ass was staring at me. “Fuck off.” I snapped with a grin.
“Hey now, I’m just happy to be here.” He said with his hands raised in surrender, before he plopped in the chair in front of my desk.