Page 15 of The Birthday Buy

“Ghost. The secret ingredient is Ghost.” I laugh uncontrollably.

Ghost heaves and his body shakes from the amount of stress we have him under.

“Cecile.” Jay snaps. “Give him some morphine and keep him comfortable. There’s been a slight change in plans. We will be taking him with us, alive. Figure out the details and be ready to go tomorrow.”

Cecile nods in reply. “Yes, sir.”

“Speaking of sir,” Jay rasps, turning his attention back to me. “I believe a special little lady asked me to fuck her with Ghost’s blood. Go ahead, bellissima, go get your blood for later, then go take your ass over to the bed and start playing with yourself.”

Cecile surprises me by handing me a paper cup. I walk over to Ghost, picking up the pruning shears that still lay bloody and discarded on the floor, and I cut off another one of Ghost’s fingers. The blood fills the small paper cup quickly. “That’s three Ghost. Looks like your debt to my kitchen stores has been repaid.”

He screams in agony, but I ignore it. I’m far too invested in fucking Jay and I do as I was told, stripping my dress off, then climbing into bed. I lean back into the soft pillows, drop my legs open, then pour some of the blood over my pussy. Next, I drag my fingers through the warm liquid, entranced by the way it feels.

Jay joins me. Standing over the bed, and moans, “That’s my good girl. Now rub it all over my hard cock.”

“Anything for you, Daddy Jay.” I answer.

I rub the blood all over his dick, all the while continuing to play with myself. “You’re so fucking naughty. Come get on top and ride me.” Jay demands, right before he collapses next to me and pulls me over him.

I don’t mind. It’s fucking incredible. He feels so good when he slides inside. I’m riding him up and down slowly as my orgasm begins to build. Jay dips his finger in the cup of blood and rubs it across my nipples. Then he goes back for more and rubs my clit while I fuck him harder and harder until I’m on the brink of the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had.

“I’m going to come, Daddy.” I cry.

“Please do. Be a good girl and come all over my dick. I’m going to give you breaks and fuck you all night long like the dirty girl that you are,” Jay growls in my ear.

It was all I needed to hear. I come hard and fast. Jay gives me a few minutes to recover and then he flips me over, grabs me by the hair, and is right back at it again.

Jay fucks me all night and into the early morning just like he promised he would.

Daddy Jay

Sadly, like all good things, my birthday weekend had to come to an end. We spent all of Sunday making sure everything was packed up and prepped before leaving the rental house. I toss a still-alive Ghost into the trunk of my car and leave. It’s hard to leave Demi alone, but a car I’ve hired will arrive soon to pick her up and escort her back to the club. We all know Edward doesn’t pay unless the merchandise comes back and my girl deserves payment for pulling off the best birthday gift in the history of all birthday gifts. Once she gets her payment, the driver will bring her home to me and we can keep Ghost for as long as we would like.

Demi planned everything perfectly. The house will catch on fire in the early hours of the morning. Everything will lead back to a gas explosion from the oven. The house will burn to the ground along with all the evidence, and the insurance will pay out, with the booking completely erased at a forensic level. There are absolutely no traces, no loose ends, and nothing left to do but drive my new toy home and wait for Demi to return to me.

I turn out of the drive and down the road with a giant grin on my face. The start to year forty couldn’t have been more perfect. This year is going to be a good fucking year and I can’t wait to see what Demi will get me next year. I’m not sure she’ll be able to out-do herself ever, but I am certainly willing to allow her to try.

Demi

I watch from the step as Jay drives away with Ghost in the trunk and most of our team. I’m homesick already. In a few scant hours, this will be over. It was entirely worth all the planning just to see the way Jay enjoyed himself all weekend long. Not only did Jay get the birthday gift of a lifetime, but I made out like a bandit with my half a million from Edward. It’s just enough to start my own business. I smile. Once I return myself and complete my check-out with the handler, this chapter will close, then I can devote all of my time and energy into a new adventure.

When the driver arrives an hour later, he says nothing. He simply opens the door for me and together we drive in silence, much like when I was picked up a few nights ago. I don’t mind the silence. It’s tranquil, and it gives me plenty of time to think about the next dish I plan to make. A “thank you” cake for Edward. He mentioned his favorite kind of cake is carrot, so I’ve been thinking about the adjustments I’ll need to make to the recipe in order to pull off the flavor profile.

I’m so lost in my thoughts that before I know it, we are back in the same spot we began. The driver is standing with my door open, ready to escort me to the elevator. This time, when we exit the elevator, I’m greeted by one of the handlers instead of the woman sitting at the desk. He helps me check in and then I wait to collect my money. No one really speaks to me or asks me questions about the weekend. Checking back in is painless and quick.

Ten minutes later, I’m strolling out of the club a half a million richer and I climb into the car to be delivered home to Jay. We’ve only been apart for a few hours, but I can’t stop thinking about him. I didn’t tell him about what I plan to do with the money or that I want to open a specialty bakery. It just seems like a surprise for another day, and I think we’ve had enough excitement for one weekend.