Page 12 of Four Daddies & I


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My long hazel hair is curled and fastened to the right side of my head with a couple of diamond-studded hair combs.

“The O’Reilly men aren’t going to know what’s hit them tonight,” Mrs Brown says smiling at me over my shoulder in the mirror.

“I can’t believe Daddy Jason picked this dress out. It’s so revealing,” I exclaim as I look at myself in the mirror. I move my right leg forward revealing the slit that starts at the top of my thigh. Part of me wonders if Christian has seen the dress as I’m sure he would never let me leave the house with so much on show.

“I did warn you they would want to show you off, and honey there won’t be a single person there tonight who won’t wish you were on their arm,” she says smiling as she places her hands on my upper arms.

“Mrs Brown, can I ask you something?” I ask turning to look at her properly.

“Of course, what’s on your mind?”

“What do you think others will think of me being with all four of the guys? And me calling them Daddy?” I ask nervously.

“Do you care what others think?” she asks, I shrug as I look at the floor.

“I know I shouldn’t. But there’s still a part of me that worries people will think I’m childish or a slut,” I admit to someone for the first time.

“Can I tell you something, honey? And I want you to listen as I think it might help.”

I nod as she takes my hands.

“I’ve worked for the O’Reilly’s for a very long time. I was here before their mother died and I have stuck by them ever since. I’ve seen many sides of the four brothers, but one side I never thought I would see was the side of them that appeared after their father’s wedding to your mother.” Mrs Brown cups my face and smiles at me as a mother would smile at a daughter. “They were besotted with you from the moment they laid eyes on you. All they’ve talked about for three years is you and your dancing and what you’ve achieved all on your own. I have been to a few of your performances with them and they never take their eyes off you when you are on the stage. They are so proud, they really would do anything to protect you and would give you the world if you asked for it,” she says as I feel tears fill my eyes.

“Did it cause arguments with them?” I ask, Mrs Brown shakes her head.

“I waited for the day it would, but it never came. I dreaded what would happen if you chose one over the others. But they knew you wanted them all, they knew there was no way they could all love you and you not love them all in return. The more they talked about you, the more I could tell that you really cared about them too.

“As for what others think, I believe you’ll be surprised how many women will also have ‘daddies’. If people have an issue with you and the O’Reillys they will know to keep their mouths shut and play nice, as those four men will kill in your honour and people will see that when they witness how much they love you.”

I look at Mrs Brown for a moment before throwing my arms around her. She chuckles hugging me back.

“Thank you, Mrs Brown, you have no idea how much better I feel now.”

“I’m glad I could help,” she says before stepping back from me with a big smile on her face. “Now off you go, I’ll tidy up here. You have two very handsome men waiting for you downstairs and two more waiting for you in the arena. Go out there with your head held high.”

I smile before picking up my clutch bag from the bed, taking a deep breath, and heading out of the room.

As I reach the top of the stairs, I look down to see Jason and Sean talking together at the bottom. Both look so handsome in their black three-piece suits. They turn at the same time and look up at me as I place my hand on the railing and slowly make my way down the stairs, praying I don’t trip and make a fool of myself. They don’t take their eyes off me, and I feel like a princess in the movies where the handsome prince is standing at the bottom of the grand staircase at the ball waiting for them to descend. Except I have two gorgeous princes who look like they want to devour me rather than dance. The intensity of their eyes makes my skin burn.

As I reach the bottom three steps Sean holds up his hand, I place my hand in his and let him help me down the last couple of steps.

“You look breath-taking, even more like a princess than usual,” he says as he leans in and kisses my cheek.

“Absolutely gorgeous,” Jason adds as he kisses my other warm cheek as Sean steps back. Jason takes my hand and holds it up. “Give us a twirl, angel.” I do as I’m told with a big smile on my face.

“I love my new dress, thank you, Daddy.”

“Angel, you are more than welcome. I knew it would look good on you but never dreamt you would look this amazing. I’m not sure whether to show you off or take you back upstairs and fuck you all night whilst you wear it,” Jason growls as he leans in and kisses my neck.

“Stop!” I giggle stepping away from him.

“As much as I love that idea, we need to get a move on before Christian messages, again!” Sean sighs as he walks up to me and holds out an arm. I link mine through his and then Jason’s when he stands on the other side of me and they lead me to the front door.

“Are we not taking one of the cars?” I ask. Jason shakes his head as he lets go of my arm and opens the door. Parked at the bottom of the front steps is a limousine.

“Tonight, we are being driven,” Jason grins. I smile back as Sean leads me down the steps and we come to a stop beside the car. The driver opens the door and dips his hat.

“Ma’am.”

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