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I wake hearing shouting, climbing out of bed I throw on the gown and walk out to my dad and Jasper arguing. Jasper looks frustrated and hurt, and my dad looks furious.. 

“What has happened?” Something has to have. 
“Nothing princess, we’re just discussing the club.” My dad smiles, why is he lying? 
“You’re lying to her?” Jasper stands facing him. 
“Dad?” 
“It’s not a lie princess, Jasper leave it!” My dad shouts but I know he is lying. 
“Dad! What are you arguing about?” He stands defiantly, clearly not going to speak. 
“Hayley has gone,” Jasper speaks and I look at him confused. 

“So why are you arguing?” I don’t understand. 
“Your dad wanted to sort it. I told him no, I warned him not to get involved and I would contact the police. 
“Which is right. Dad leave her!” 
“I didn’t get the choice, she has disappeared. Which wouldn’t have happened if you let me sort it, Jasper!” My dad stares at him, and everything clicks. 
“Daddy you can not hurt her!” What the hell, I stare at him and his 
anger grows for Jasper. “This is why I hide everything about Joel, your first response is to hurt them, just let the police deal with it. Jasper ist right.” 
“Princess she stole your baby.” 
He’s right, but part of me feels sorry for her, stupid maybe but I do. “But she never hurt her. She looked after her Dad. Clearly, she is mentally ill, and needs support, not a club full of men chasing her down! You hurt her, I will never speak to you again.” Jasper stares at me shocked, I watch as my dad nods and walks to the door. 
“You two have it figured out clearly. I will wait for you to contact me when it blows up in your fucking faces.” Screaming he walks out and slams the door. I didn’t mean it, I feel myself shaking and Jasper 
cuddles me. 
“Baby girl, I get you freaked out but saying that was a little too harsh.” He stares at me and I know he is right. 
“I just don’t want to lose him and him chasing her down will make him. get locked up. Again!” He cuddles me closer. 
“Lock the door, put the alarms on baby girl. I will get someone from the club to sit outside and go find your dad. He failed to protect you from Joel, and struggled with the reality of it.” Kissing me he leaves, walking around I check the doors are locked and the alarm is on. 
Picking up Damiana I sit on the sofa and cuddle her. Not long after I hear a bike stop and glance out the window to see Sam, I know it’s safe but I don’t want to put her down. The day passes and I find myself alone and hear nothing from Jasper. 
The later it gets the more tired I become. I can’t sleep though, last time 
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I was asleep when she was taken. I hear the alarm beep and turn off, sitting up I hear the door unlock and watch it open. Jasper walks in and smiles at me. 
“You should be asleep baby girl. Did you not get my message?” I shake my head. He sighs and laughs, sitting next to me he takes Damiana from my hands. “Your dad will be here tomorrow to speak to you. I did. message saying I was going to the house to get more done and not to stay up. Get to bed and sleep.” 
Without arguing, I go to bed and pass out. 
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A week has passed. There has been no sign or word of Hayley. Jasper has been busy every day with the house and slowly things have been moved into it. I stand looking around the room, it feels weird to know we are moving out today. 
“Princess, stop daydreaming.” I laugh at my dad’s words. After his and Jasper’s argument and my words he accepted it would be wrong to get involved, everything was handed over to the police including the CCTV from when she took Damiana. 
“I’m not.” Okay, I am. It’s sad to leave as a lot of our first 
care 
here. There are also bad memories here though, Damiana being taken, and Joel breaking in. 
“Jasper said don’t forget your dress.” He looks at me and he can tell I nearly did. Rushing through I grab it out of the cupboard and walk back through. 
“I have it, see.” I smile and he rolls his eyes. 
“Pass it here, I will take it in the car with Damiana, Jasper will be here soon. I will see you at the new house.” I watch him leave with Damiana 
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and my dress. I was at the house two days ago, and it looks amazing so was worth the wait for everything to be done. 
Standing I smirk, walking through to the bedroom I take out the dress. Getting change I walk back through and sit on the dining table waiting. A minute passes and I decide against the dress, sure, it teases him but I can go one better. 
Laughing I move and take the dress off, leaving on the peephole. 
lingerie. We haven’t had a chance to have time alone, so even if all he does is admire me and tell me to get dressed, it’s worth it. I wait and five minutes later I hear the door unlock, watch it open and see him standing there staring at me. 
He turns and looks behind him. “One minute.” Walking in he closes and locks the door. “Baby girl, I’m not alone.” 
I pout slightly. “That sucks Daddy.” He walks to me and stops at the table, his hand stroking along my leg. 
“What was your plan baby girl?” He moves closer, tangling my hair around his hand and pulling my head back. 
“For you to fuck me, Daddy.” 
“Just fuck you, baby girl?” I nod watching as his head lowers and hist mouth captures mine. 
“Yes, more would be great, but I just want you to fuck me, Daddy.” I wrap my legs around him. 
“Soft and slow baby girl, I agree.” He pulls me closer and I moan. 
“Hard and fast Daddy, you so soft and slow I will scream.” 
He chuckles and begins to unfasten his trousers. “You will scream 
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without choice if I go hard and fast, baby girl.” He’s not wrong. I go to grasp him and his hands push mine away. “Lie down baby girl.” I do as he says, he moves my legs, placing my feet flat on the table. 
Leaning over me, his hands grasp the table above my head. “Hands up baby girl, and hold on. Keep your damn legs like that or I stop.” I lift my hands and grasp the table just as he thrusts into me. His hands stay grasped on the table as his body stays over mine. His hips not slowing as pleasure flows through me and he groans, pushing himself deeper into me before stopping. It’s quick, but perfect. 
Leaning down his lips press against mine briefly. “I fucking love you, baby girl.” His words are quiet as his breathing slowly begins to settle. 
“I love you daddy.” I smile and watch as he stands and pulls me to sit up, his eyes looking over my body. “You can fuck me again Daddy.” I won’t complain. 
He groans and laughs, sorting his clothes out. “We have things to do baby girl. Get dressed.” Pulling me from the table he pushes me away from him. 
“Wait! Who did you bring back with you?” I didn’t even think, and are they still waiting and did they just hear that? 
He smirks. “No one, I was just curious to see if you would let me fuck you knowing someone was standing outside the door listening.” I walk off to get sorted. Getting dressed I walk back out and he is standing waiting. 
“New house baby girl. Let’s get settled. Tomorrow is the event, and we need to talk.” I stop at the word talk and he laughs. “Nothing bad, come. on.” Pulling me through I climb on the bike, my arms wrapping around him as he takes us home. 
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It feels weird to say that, but it is, the new house is our home now. Not long after we stop and walk in. My dad is sitting with Damiana, and my mum sitting with him. Jasper takes Damiana and smiles at my dad. 
“You to get off, we will see you later.” My dad hugs me and leaves. 
“So talk?” I look at him. 
“Just, let’s get Damiana in bed. Actually, you get her in bed and I will sort our food, baby girl.” He hands her to me and I go upstairs, getting her sorted and in bed, I walk back down. Jasper places the plates on the table. This tells me it isn’t something small, if it was, he would have just spoken about it. 
Sitting I look at him waiting. 
“Right baby girl, three things. Tomorrow night, your mum and the wedding. Which first?” I get to choose the doomsday topic that is first, great. 
“We will start with tomorrow Daddy.” 
“Okay, so your mum will be here with Damiana. We leave at around six and will be back around ten. Are you sure you’re okay leaving Damiana?” He looks at me waiting. 
“I have to be daddy. I can’t avoid leaving her forever. It means we will never get time alone. Hayley is gone, and as you said, no one is getting in this place.” I laugh and he nods. He made sure it was secure. No one should even be able to get in through the gate let alone into the house. 
“Okay, good. As your name is now part of all the businesses, it will be good to have you there at the event. Next subject?” He looks at me waiting. 
“My mum.” Yes, I’m avoiding the wedding. He chuckles and nods. 
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“Stop hiding from her baby girl.” 
“I’m not daddy.” If I was she wouldn’t see Damiana. He looks at me disappointed. “Fine, I am. I don’t want my dad to feel like he has to accept her into his life. He did that with Dawn and lost his life to her for me and Ivy and it is wrong. I don’t want him doing it again with my mum for me.” 
“Baby girl.” He sighs and rubs his face. “You and your fucking dad are pains. Look, your mum wants more from their relationship. He knows and has refused because of you.” 
I stare at him. “Me?” Why me? 
“Baby girl he is the same as you, worried if he lets her in and you see them together in that way that you will let her in purely for him. So make your decision, do you want your mum part of your life? If so let her, then your dad can feel safe letting her in knowing it won’t hurt you.” 
“I didn’t know.” I just didn’t want to let her in and my dad felt he had to accept her. 
“Because you’re both so alike and don’t talk. I have watched you both and noticed. So decide, if you don’t want her in your life tell your dad baby girl but maybe let him know you’re happy for them to be together as without your approval he won’t.” He grips my hand and smiles at 

me. 

“Okay, daddy.” I will, my dad lost too many years for me. 
“Now, the wedding. I keep asking baby girl, you agreed to marry me, so can we please choose a date or at least a year? If you take this long deciding when baby girl, I will be dead, just so you realise, I’m not getting any younger.” 
I laugh and nod. “This year.” He tilts his head. “I mean it, daddy. This year, if I could say tomorrow, I would.” I don’t know why I keep putting it off. 
“Okay, well, the biggest issues are the venue and your dress. The venue I can always throw money at them to have a date available this year. Your dress though, and how picky you are may take years.” I laugh at his words. 
I consider it though, and I know there is one place I would be happy to get married and it wouldn’t be an issue. “Daddy, can we get married at the club?” 
He stares at me shocked. “Baby girl, the club isn’t exactly…” He looks at me and considers it. “You know what, I won’t say no baby girl. You have your dad to fight on it. He always said you deserved the big princess wedding.” He will agree. 
“That is fine, I will speak to him tomorrow.” My dad will agree, I’m sure of it. 
“So, bed baby girl and tomorrow we start planning things. We’re out tomorrow so let’s get an early night.” I watch as he walks around putting the system on. 

“You went too far.” He laughs at my words but doesn’t respond instead we just go to bed and cuddle and I fall asleep with my body wrapped around his.