Taking What He Wants (8 page)

I took two of those, one in black and one in their signature orange. I had no idea these things actually cost so much, women are crazy.

I headed back to the office loaded down with my loot, there had been no phone calls and it was coming onto time for Delia to be returning home, as soon as that happened I would be able to breathe easy.

I went through the rest of my day giving my patients the care they deserved, I could do no less, but keeping my ear out for anything.

I made it through the day with no surprises and headed home at a decent hour to find my beautiful wife making dinner.

She is the messiest cook in creation, I lived by the clean as you go method, Delia liked to get flour and whatever else she was working with all over the place, pots and pans in the sink, the skin from whatever peeled vegetable on the butcher's block.

In her bare stocking feet she barely reached my chin as I walked up to her and hugged her from behind.

She gave a little start at first because she hadn't seen me come in, then she relaxed against me with a sigh.

"Hi honey."

"Hi baby." I bent and twisted my head taking her lips in a slow deep welcome home kiss.

She rubbed her ass against my already hardening cock, bringing it to full life.

"What are you making baby girl?"

"Stroganoff."

"You want it to burn?"

"Nuh uh."

"Then stop rubbing against me like that or I'll take you upstairs and fuck you."

She shivered and pressed back harder.

"Do me."

I pulled on the collar that she always wore with my teeth as I pressed my cock harder into her sweats covered ass.

"Take them off."

I helped her shed her pants as I released my belt.

 "Undress me."

She turned and knelt in front of me, biting her lip as she pulled my zipper down.

Without having to be told she took my dick out of my silk boxers, licked her lips, then my  cock head.

I fondled her chin, lifting her head so I could see her eyes as she pleasured me.

 Her tongue made swirls around my tip before she swallowed me, sucking back and forth as she fondled my balls, rolling them against each other.

"Enough......"

I pulled her up and lifted her light weight high, bringing her pussy to my mouth while her legs went around my neck.

 We probably made a sight, me with my dick shooting straight forward, hard and dripping, my pants around me ankles stopped there by my shoes, her short frame held up by my hands on her ass as I ate her pussy.

Her sharp claws in my scalp alerted me to her oncoming orgasm.

"Cum in my mouth." I bit her clit and she filled my mouth with her essence.

Laying her back across the island I surged into her, our eyes locked, hands clasped as we bonded. I covered my daughter with one hand as I took her nipple with the other.

"Always so beautiful Delia, my Delia." She clenched and came, so easy to please, so beautiful in her release. She pulled me by the tie I was still wearing and I went in for the kiss we both so desperately needed.

"Uhmmmm...squeeze me baby....just like that....again."

I pulled her up and off the island and stumbled walked to the living room, my dick still inside, with every step she squeezed tighter.

I laid her down on the fireplace rug and fucked her. Long hard deep thrusts that had her body  sliding across the floor.

"I...can't.....get...enough, never enough, fuck me, so sweet, so fucking sweet."

 She babbled some shit back at me but I couldn't hear as I had gone dumb, deaf, and blind, the orgasm slammed into me like a freight train and took over all my senses.

 When I was done shaking and groaning I found that I had pulled her legs over my shoulders and had doubled her almost in half.

"Shit, did I hurt you?"

 She shook her head and blushed while she giggled.

"No, it was fun, I liked it, you don't get so wild anymore I was beginning  to think the passion had worn off."

"Is that what you think, that my darling girl, will never happen." I punctuated each word with kisses.

"Now that you are well and truly fucked feed me, but first lets go clean up. I hope I didn't spoil dinner baby...."

"No, it's perfect it should be just about ready."

The next day I wasn't as nervous about sending her off, but I had resigned myself to the fact that I was always going to feel that slight pang every time we parted, I guess it was part of being in love, plus it was nice to see her hitting her stride, getting her confidence back. She'd squealed with delight when I gave her her presents, going on and on about Louis somebody and Hermes, hell if I knew, but as long as she was happy, I was happy. She had me clasp her bracelet on her wrist and announced that it was never coming off. That's what I loved about my babygirl, I'd given her diamonds and emeralds among other things fit for a queen, but she found more delight in a much less expensive charm bracelet because it represented our child.

I went to work smiling and happy, my step was lighter, things were coming along just fine. If all goes well I would soon know the whereabouts of my enemy and I could close the book on this chapter in our lives.

I should've known better than to let my guard down.

I was in the middle of a consultation when I got the call. When I saw My baby calling my heart almost stopped, I knew she had a class at this hour, I knew her whole schedule down to the second.

"Excuse me I have to take this."

"Go right ahead Dr. Thornton."

I excused myself and walked over to the window.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Fuck me she was crying too hard to talk.

"Mom, mom, my mother,......."

"Where are you?" I didn't mean to bark but that's just what it sounded like.

"School, come."

"Is she there right now?"

"Ran away...hiding..."

"Stay on the phone I'm coming."

I ran out the office with my heart in my throat.

"Dad I need you, I gotta go....."

"Is it Delia, the baby?"

"I don't know, her mother is at the university I gotta go, I have Mrs. Singleton in my office for a consult can you cover."

"Go ahead son, call me as soon as you can."

"Will do." I yelled back over my shoulder as I ran out the building.

I didn't force Delia to talk just listened to her breathing and talked to her calmly, telling her I was coming to get her.

"I'm on my way babygirl, I'll be there soon, how's peanut, she okay?"

"Ye....yes, nothing hurts, she just, she scared me, she was so angry and I thought....I thought...."

"You thought what baby?"

"I thought she was going to hit me?" Her small little frightened voice was the last fucking straw. Fuck this shit.

I had her give me directions to where she was hiding out in the outer room of the Dean's office and ran in to get her, I didn't  see any sign of Joann, lucky for that bitch.

Kneeling in front of a frightened Delia I folded her into my arms and stood. I thanked the elderly lady behind the desk and told her I'd be taking it from there since she seemed genuinely concerned for my girl.

"When you're ready to make a complaint let me know." She handed me a business card with her name on it and I left.

I walked out making sure there was no danger around, I'd forgotten how snakes reacted when cornered. I knew it was a bad idea to let her come back here now, but I also thought they'd heed my warnings, apparently not, well we'll see about that.

I buckled her into my car and drove away. She was curled into a ball, how many times had I seen her like this after they'd fucked with her, this wasn't supposed to be happening, her marriage to me was supposed to put an end to their tyranny. They wanted to play hardball, okay, it's on.

I took her home, gave her a bath and made her some tea before asking her any questions.

"Okay, from the beginning."

" I went to lunch with some of the other girls, when I got back she was just there on campus, I didn't even know she knew what classes I had and where to find me."

She was starting to hyperventilate.

"Deep breaths baby, come on."

She calmed down enough to tell me that after she had dismissed the other girls telling them that it was her mother, Joann had ripped into her, accusing her of having them thrown out of the country club and trying to run them out of town.

"Why does she think I did those thongs Chase, how could she?"

I had to tell her the truth.

"Because I did it."

Her mouth fell open.

"I told you what I was going to do."

"I know but......"

"There's no but, it's done and now after this little stunt things are just gonna get worse for her, them, don't even think about pleading their case with me, you'll never win."

Then I dropped the hammer on her and watched the life almost die out of her eyes.

"My sister........."

I nodded my head and barely made it out of the way as she ran for the bathroom where she was violently ill.

I followed behind her and helped her up when she was done, then back to bed. I held her as she cried her heart out asking over and over again why they hated her so much, that was something I needed to know myself. Time to get some answers.

I waited until I was sure see was asleep before slipping out the house. I drove straight to the Fielding residence with murder on my mind.

As soon as they opened the door I barged in and went for her, woman or not, she'd crossed the fucking line.

"You crazy bitch, didn't you hear me the first time?"

I'm not ashamed to say I had her by her fucking neck as she scratched and pulled calling to her husband for help.

He came over to us but I was too fucking pissed to give a shit.

"Wait your turn asshole, you're next, what the fuck were you doing going after my wife?"

"What?"

"I said stay the fuck out of it Carl, I'll deal with you later."

"Joann what did you do."

Fuck these people never listened, oh well.

"I went to tell her the truth about her precious husband."

She spat out the words like venom.

"You thought I was pretty fucking precious when I was about to marry your slut of a daughter."

"Celine deserved something good in her life, after all your wife destroyed it."

Her words were slightly garbled but I heard her loud and clear.

"How the fuck did Delia do that, she didn't birth herself you sick fucks, you were her parents, you're her mother......"

"No I'm not, I didn't spawn that, that, thing." I dropped my hand like I'd touched hot coals.

"What did you just say?" I took a step back, what game was she playing now?"

She smirked at me, evil bitch.

"Your wife is the product of a dirty old man's lust, an old man who took advantage of an impressionable young girl, my daughter."

What the fuck?

"What are you saying?"

"Delia is Celine's daughter."

"That can't be, she would've had to be....."

"Thirteen that's right, your precious Delia is the product of statutory rape."

There was a gasp from over my shoulder and I knew who would be there before I turned around.

I caught my wife before she hit the floor.

"Who?" I turned back to them as I clutched her to my chest.

Joann folded her arms and her lips but for once Carl Fielding had a pair, he spoke up before she could stop him.

"Vito Escalante."

"Carl..."

"Enough Joann it's out now no use hiding it from him." She didn't look too pleased by his little revelation but that was the least of my worries.

Chapter 12

I took her straight to my parents’ mansion after calling dad and begging him to come home as soon as possible.

There was no way they were going to convince me that Vito Escalante was a monster, I knew the Escalantes they were nice people, and more than that he was my fucking godfather, the only reason he hadn't been at my wedding was because he had to be out of town, a business deal that they'd had in the works before we'd set the date. His wedding gift had been a cool two million dollars; I've known this man my whole fucking life. No...fucking...way.

I had bigger problems on my hands though, how the fuck was she going to take the fact that I slept with her fucking mother? What a fucking mess. I wanted to be sick but I couldn't think about me right now, I had a pregnant wife who had lost consciousness twice in as many weeks, the stress from this shit wasn't going to be easy, and now this. I wanted to rail at something, to slam my fist into something, how many more knocks was she expected to take?

Mom was there when I got to their place, Delia had barely come around, and was groaning like she was fucking dying.I'd yell at her later for sneaking out and following me, she could've put herself in danger, as it stood she'd taken a hard shock to her system and before the day was out she would face more.

How did I feel about the fact that I'd slept with one woman and married her daughter? Not good, but fuck it, it's not like I'd set out to do it, I refuse to be held accountable for something I had no control over, Delia's the one that worried me, she was already so wounded what was this going to do to her? How was I gonna fix this cluster fuck? I had to tell my family, I didn't expect them to feel any differently about it than I did, but it had to be put out there. This was my doing not theirs, there was no shame, not for me anyway, but Delia I know would be a different story.

"Bring her inside Chase I've got your old room all set up."

I carried her up the stairs and asked mom to leave us. Before I talked to anyone, I had to settle this with her, I didn't want her dwelling on this shit and hurting herself, fuck that, they'd taken enough from her already, I'd bear the brunt of whatever came from this, but not her, she was the only innocent in this whole fucked up fiasco.

Laying her on the bed. I pulled the covers up over her, it seems like I've been doing this a lot lately.