Forbidden Love: My Daddy's Best Friend novel Chapter 199

Chapter 199 

I get showered and walk to the kitchen. Standing I cook breakfast, trying to forget what happened. Placing the food on the table I look around. Unable to see them I look to Troy. 

“Which room are they in?” They should eat. 

“Not a room for you. If you want them I will message.” He looks at me and I nod. 

“Not urgent, just thought they should eat.” I sit and decide to eat myself a few minutes later they walk through. 

“Thank you little birdie.” Demitri smiles at me and I nod. 

“You 

“I see you cleaned up.” He looks at me confused and I laugh. missed some blood.” He looks down at his hands confused and I laugh. 

“Fucking brat.” 

Smiling I nod, there is no blood, but I know what there would have been. 

“Right, eat, as you’re having lessons with Demitri today.” 

Turning I look at Calix. 

“Why today?” I should be working. 

“After last night we decided you should do at least one hour of training a day. Then things like last night, if it happens again, you won’t be defenceless.” 

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I laugh slightly. “It won’t happen again as I don’t plan to do any more dates.” I don’t, I did miss them last night, so dating right now would just be weird. “Plus it will take years for me to even be able to do basic stuff, I’m crap at learning.” I laugh slightly. 

“You can dance, that means you will find it easier, your body will move in the ways needed to avoid being attacked once you know how to.” Marcello smiles at me, and I nod. Maybe he is right? 

Sitting we eat, and afterwards they begin getting ready to leave, turning I look at them. 

“Is he dead?” I don’t know why I want to know, but I do. 

“No, and if you tell us not to kill him, we won’t listen.” 

I laugh slightly at Demitri’s words. 

“I wasn’t going to, just curious that is all.” I am. 

“He’s alive puddin, until he answers questions he will be alive just in a lot of pain,” Calix explains. 

“Why does he need to answer questions? Just kill him.” My words are harsh. 

“Because what he said had meaning. Something else is going on, we just don’t know what.” 

“You think it was a set–up?” I look at them and they nod, why does that hurt more than him trying to rape me? 

“Puddin?” Calix walks to me. “Are you okay?” 

I try to nod and smile and fail. “I’m more hurt that everything was a lie. That he wasn’t interested and it was a fake date, that hurts more than 

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him trying to rape me. I’m going to my room.” Turning I go to walk away. Demitri stopping me. 

“No hiding, get changed, meet me in the gym.” 

“The gym?” I look towards Troy and he laughs. 

“We have a gym here little bird, so you will join me in the gym and we will do some training now.” He walks past me, and I follow. Going into my room I go through the exercise clothing, choosing something tight, I opt out of wearing a bra just to be a brat. 

Walking through I see Demitri waiting for me. “This way.” He walks forward and I follow him, he stops at a door and opens it. “This is your dance studio. Figured I would show you now, so whenever you want to dance you can. Marcello got it sorted for you.” He closes it and walks to the next door. Opening it we walk in. 

“Right so we will do it in three sessions, The first one is learning to move, and block. The second one is learning to hit, third one is learning to break free.” 

“Okay.” I watch as he shows me basic moves, and slowly I lose myself 

in it, forgetting about everything. His body pins mine against the self 

and I shake my head. I can’t do it. 

“Just do it little bird.” So far everything has been hands off, now he wants me to actually fucking hit him. 

“I will hurt you!” 

I watch as he laughs. “Little bird, I don’t mind pain, it’s fun. Now, I have your arms pinned and your legs. I told you how to, now get free.” He waits, and I nod. I can do it, he told me to. 

Moving, my head swings forward and connects with his nose. His 

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hand releasing one of mine as it goes up to hold his nose, he quickly moves to grab my arm again. My hand moves, my fist hitting hist stomach making him groan, giving my legs a light bit of freedom. 

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Moving, I up, hitting between his legs, his body leans forward as he groans, my knee raising to hit nose again and he falls back. 

Moving I straddle him. His hand holding his face. 

“I didn’t fucking mean full force!” He groans and I stare at him. 

“Shit, sorry!” Moving I take off my top, leaving a thin see–through vest, I hold my top against his nose. “Sorry. I said no!” I fucking did, repeatedly 

He laughs slightly. “I was joking, I’m fine. I’ve had far worse.” He stays lying beneath me. 

“Fuck your rules.” Moving I kiss him, moaning I pull at his joggers, he groans pushing me back slightly. 

“Not a good idea.”