Like Father Like Slaughter: A dystopian horror romance novella by Tylor Paige

Author:Tylor Paige [Paige, Tylor]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-03-11T00:00:00+00:00

Rule Eight - Callahan

Protect your Young Lady at all costs.

We didn't speak about what happened the next morning. In fact, we didn't speak at all. I couldn't read her. Was she upset, embarrassed, angry? I was all three at myself.

I should have never let my devious desires interfere with my job. She was a Young Lady, and I was her Daddy. I was to be dedicated, attentive, devoted, and a defender of my Young Lady. Not her lover.

I followed her dutifully for the next week, like all the other Daddies. Unless we were on a mission above, most of our time was spent simply watching from a short distance to make sure they weren't doing or saying something they shouldn't be. What that could even possibly be was beyond me, but I did as I'd been trained.

The other Daddies, my seniors, were nice enough. They knew I knew their secret, the truth about what happened the night of Eleanor’s birthday, and could rat them out any second. Instead of being shitty to me, they chose to befriend me. They made jokes and invited me to have coffee in the morning and drinks at dinner. Despite all the attempted distractions, I was sweating bullets from morning ‘til night, when we’d return to our rooms.

Every time Eleanor spoke to one of her friends, panic shot up my spine. Would she tell them what I did? Which was worse, the brutal spanking or the later abuse of power? What would happen if they found out I broke my oath?

I tried my best to feign calmness. The only time Eleanor left my sight was to use the restroom. While she did call me by my title now, she continued to test my limits in public. I had let it slide for a day or so and then I couldn’t take it anymore and began lashing back at her. I threatened another private punishment and while she didn’t speak, her eyes told me to bring it on.

She knew I wouldn’t do it.

"Eleanor, we should talk,” I started, one night after a full week had gone by. We’d made it back to the privacy of her room and I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed to know what she thought of me.

"About what?" She didn't look back as she hurried to her bathroom. I opened and shut my mouth. What did that mean? Had I hurt her so badly she'd forgotten; or was she letting me off the hook? I stood there like an idiot for a moment before she turned at the door. "You're fine. I won't tell anyone what you did. Just leave me alone for a while, okay?"

I was taken aback slightly. She was letting this drop. But why? I'd known Eleanor since we were children. She wouldn't do something nice without a motive. She hated me.

"Good night, Daddy. I'm just going to shower, rub some more cream on my bottom, and rest. I'm still sore.” She gave me a quick wave and looked at me expectantly.

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