Paul came over with a letter, which was neatly folded into three. William opened it and saw the message on the front.
“‘Daisy’s death will be your fault. You shouldn’t allow her to be around that scum.’ This is a lovely way to start a Saturday,” William said, feeling anger at anyone who threatened his woman. “Have you shown it to Gabriel?”
“No, we wanted to make sure Daisy was okay. We want you to stay here with us until we know who this person is,” Paul said, looking at his woman.
Daisy shook her head. “No, I’m not staying here. I’m staying with William. He promised to keep me safe. I trust him.”
William filled with pride at her faith in him. She really was a special woman to him.
“Daisy, I know we haven’t been the best—” David started to say. Daisy cut him off.
“No, I don’t care about that. Yes, you’re my brothers. Something f**ked up in your parents' marriage. I don’t care. For once in my life, I’m happy. William makes me happy. He’s the only one who has cared about me.” She stopped to look down at her hands. “I’m sorry for the pain my mother caused. She’s out of my life. I don’t want your money or your name. I’m Daisy McAllister, and that’s enough for me.”
She found his hand and gripped him. He knew he was her lifeline.
Chapter Ten
Daisy was back in the car next to William. Her heart was pounding inside her chest, and her head was pounding, too. She felt like she’d been in a fight for the championship or something. Her two half brothers could really lay it on thick when they wanted to. They’d practically begged her to stay with them. The letter scared her. She wasn’t going to lie. It was the first time anyone had threatened her. Pretending the letter didn’t bother her wouldn’t fool anyone.
William drove them through to the city.
“You can talk to me,” he said.
“I know. I haven’t got anything to say.”
“Are you regretting your decision not to stay with them?” he asked.
“What? No, I’m fine with it all. I’m just nervous about the threatening letter. I’ve obviously pissed someone off for them to want me dead, right?”
“It could merely be a threatening letter.”
“I hope you’re right.”
He pulled up outside of a blacked out shop. The street looked deserted. “I’ll never let anything happen to you,” he said.
“I know, William. I just don’t see why I’m so special that someone wants to hurt me.”
“We probably should have stayed around to see Gabriel. I’ll call him to meet us at the club.”
“Only if you feel it's necessary.”
“Your safety is necessary to me, pet. Always. Now, how would you like to see inside a sex shop?”
“You’re corrupting me,” she said, smiling.
“You love it.”
She got out of the car and followed him inside the blackened out shop. Inside the shop was something else. The decorations were light, and there were plenty of bright lights on the accessories in the shop.
“Is that William Johnson I see?” a woman said from behind the counter. The woman was blonde with large br**sts and a trim waist.
“It sure is,” he said.
The blonde walked toward him and gave him a hug. “It has been too long, William.”
“Yvette, I’d like you to meet my woman, Daisy. Daisy, this is Yvette.”
“Pleasure,” Yvette said. “Wow, your taste has not changed. She looks good enough to eat. Do you still share?”
Daisy eyes widened as Yvette licked her lips while looking at her. William chuckled. He leaned down and whispered in her ear. “Yvette likes to play with women, pet.”
“I remember a time when you’d share, William.”
“Maybe another time. I’m here for a few items.”
“For your pet?”
William merely smiled.
“Then follow me.” Yvette locked the main door then took them both into the back room.
“Yvette reserves part of the shop for her more exclusive customers. I’ll get to try them out on you before I buy.”
“Is that allowed?” Daisy asked.
“This is my shop, pet. I do what I want and blow the people who try to stop me. You’ve got to learn to take a stand in life. Otherwise, people will walk all over you.”
Daisy filed the advice away for later. Yvette unlocked another door that led through to what looked like a dressing room. There was a stage in the centre and a plush pink couch facing it.
“What do you want me to bring through?” Yvette asked.
“A couple of outfits to start, along with dildos, butt plugs and some cuffs.”
“Any whips or floggers?”
“Nope, I’ve got them covered.”
“Coming right up.”
Her mouth had gone dry, and her pu**y was dripping wet. She felt the heat soaking her panties.
“Here you go. Lock the door after me and use the call button if you need anything.” Yvette waved and left them alone.
“You must be a valued customer.”
“You have no idea. Remove your clothes, Daisy.”
She didn’t argue with the look he was giving her. One item at a time she removed her clothing.
“Good, now, I’m going to dress you because I want to see how certain items would look.” Daisy stood na**d as he handed her a scrap of fabric to pull up her thighs then a corset that had her br**sts spilling out of the top.
“Erm, William. The panties you’ve given me are ripped in the centre,” she said.
William chuckled. He was sitting down on the couch. She turned and started. His c**k was out in one thick line. “Come here,” he said.
Daisy walked over to him. He patted the seat next to him. “On your knees though.” She knelt on the seat with her legs slightly open. “They’re supposed to be like that, pet.” He stroked a hand through her wetness. She moaned as he grazed her clit.
“I see.”
“You look stunning. I think I’ll buy them.”
And that was how she spent the first part of her morning with William. He didn’t f**k her. Instead, he played with her body as she tried on each new item of clothing. She’d never been so horny. The clothing seemed to drive William wild as he got her to pose in each new item.
When the devices he’d asked for came through, he pulled her closer as he tried them out.
“Yes, I think this will be perfect for you,” he said.