Halloween Bonus Chapter

ANGELO

“So, Halloween is coming soon…” Matteo started but paused to see Vivianna come into the room and sit across from us.

“Yeah, Vivianna mentioned that once or twice.” I muttered quietly.

Matteo smirked and cocked his head to the side. “Yeah?”

I pinched the bridge of my nose and closed my eyes. Little did Matteo know, Vivianna wants a damn costume party. Not only that, but she wants me to dress up. As Joker might I add. And the princess wants to go as Harley Quinn. Daddy’s little monster.

“She wants me to dress up.”

“Sounds like fun. What’s the problem?”

I glared. “Let me clarify. She wants me to dress up as Joker.”

What does he do?

Laughs in my face.

The motherfucker was laughing at me.

“It’s not fucking funny. Do you know how ridiculous I’ll look?” I hissed.

“Come on, loosen up a little. I mean, come on, even Vito is on board with the party. He and Sabina are going as Bonnie and Clyde.”

“You fucking knew and didn’t tell me?!” I growled.

“Sorry but Vivianna made me swear to secrecy. You know how she gets when she doesn’t get her way.”

That much was true.

Daddy’s Queen was a brat.

One that would soon feel the leather of my belt.

She wants to be Daddy’s little monster?

Fine by me.

“Excuse me, but I have some things to discuss with my wife.”

As I walked away, I heard Matteo making the sound of a whip. If only he knew what I was gonna do to his bratty sister. But… some things are better left a secret. I stepped behind Vivianna at the table, placing my hands on her shoulders and gave her a firm squeeze. I leaned down and and whispered into her ear. “It seems my wife has been keeping secrets from her husband. What shall I do, baby girl?”

“Angelo…” Vivianna breathed out. “I was gonna tell you.”

I clicked my tongue three times. “Daddy’s talking, baby girl. What shall I do with you for keeping secrets from Daddy?”

She inhaled and exhaled nervously. “I-I don’t know.”

I brushed my lips against her ear and whispered harshly. “Go to the bedroom and wait for me.”

“But…”

“Now or do you want me to punish you right here?”

I took her by the hand and pulled her to her feet. Her deep blues seared into my soul. She parted her lips to speak, but I put one finger over her mouth to silence her. I wrapped one arm around her waist and whispered in her ear. “Baby girl, you’re still here. I’m only assuming you’re wanting Daddy to punish you for keeping secrets in public.”

She wiggled against me in attempt to pull away from me. I shook my head and chuckled. If she thought I was playing, she had another thing coming to her. I kept my finger on her lips and traced her mouth. I held her firmly and groaned when she ran her tongue upward and took it into her mouth.

“Fuckin’ tease, you really do want Daddy to punish you, don’t you? In fact, I bet you’ve been waiting all day for Daddy to come for you. You crave the punishment, yes?”

I didn’t care that we possibly had an audience.

Nor did I care that her brother could hear the words being exchanged.

This was my house.

I was boss.

And my princess?

She was exactly where she belonged.

In the arms of her twisted King.

“Mmm Daddy.” She moaned.

That’s all it took to lift her over my shoulder and carry her to our room. Each step I gave her ass a firm smack. Vivianna pounded my back but that only drove me crazier. I loved that my princess put up a fight. When I got to our room, I threw her onto the bed and stripped out of my suit, leaving just my pants off. She widened her eyes when I grabbed her ankles and yanked her to the edge of the bed. I flipped her over and leaned down to place a kiss on her neck. “This is what you wanted, right?”

“You’ve been neglecting your wife. What was I supposed to do when all you do is work? I had to get your attention somehow.”

“And now you have it, baby girl. I do hope you’re ready for a nice, hard spanking from Daddy.”

Smack!

“Fuck!” She hissed. “That fuckin’ hurt!”

“Good, it was supposed to hurt, baby girl. Did you really think I was gonna go easy on you after teasing me back there?”

I pulled away and ripped the back of her dress. Pressing my palms against her bare ass, I squeezed hard and gave her another smack. Then, twice to each one. I smiled as I glanced at the marks left by my hand.

“God Daddy, please…”

“Please what?”

“I need you so bad. I’m so wet for you.”

Smack!

“I heard you want to have a party this year. I knew you wanted to dress up, but what you failed to mention was you already planned it. I had to hear from Matteo that everyone was already on board. Even Vito is pumped for this shit. Didn’t I tell you to come to me if you needed anything?”

My palm hit the mattress and I pressed my cock against her ass. I ground my hips and groaned softly in her ear. “And then you have to tease me, baby girl. You know how badly Daddy wanted to fuck you bent over the kitchen table back there?”

“I’m sorry, Daddy.” She moaned, arching her back to grind against my cock.

“I don’t think you are, baby girl. In fact, I think you expected this outcome. I think you wanted me to fuck you in the kitchen for everyone to see. Am I right?”

“No.”

“Is my girl lying to Daddy again?”

Nothing excited me more than seeing my little girl squirm underneath me. She could say no all she wanted, but I knew the truth. She loves it when I show ownership over her in front of an audience. Like the time I spanked her in front of Vito just to let him know she’d never be his. But now, I don’t have to worry about that. Now, I have to worry about filthy bastards eyeing my wife when I take her out to eat. Let’s just say, I let them know their places. And anyone who defies me can meet the barrel of my gun.

“Aren’t you gonna fuck me?”

“Oh yes, but I’m going to make you wait. You wanted a party, yes? Well, you got one, baby girl. In fact, you better go into the closet and put on your costume for Daddy. I had it especially made for you.”

“You’re really gonna make me wait until the party to fuck me?!” She growled.

“You bet your ass I am. Closet. Now. I want you all dolled up and ready to party, sugar plum. And me? I’m gonna go put on my suit.”

I pulled out the collar and placed it around her neck, brushing my lips against her shoulder and bit down. “You will wear this proudly tonight, sugar plum. You’ll be Daddy’s Little Monster, won’t you?”

I pulled away and secured it at the back of her neck. Wrapping my arms around her waist, I pulled her up with me and spun her around. My lips crushed against her, claiming her mouth once again and groaned. “I love you, sugar plum.”

“And I love you too, Daddy.”

It was like it was years ago again.

Me and my baby girl.

A forbidden affair.

The universe tried to tear us apart.

But... I spat in the face of fate and claimed what was rightfully mine.

Just like I was always meant to do.

A twisted King and his defiant Queen.

It was wrong, but temptation got the best of me.

I claimed my best friend’s sister as my wife.

Now, she owns me.

I won’t bow to just anyone.

But for her, I’ll get down on my knees and worship every inch of her body.

Just like I’m going to do tonight.

Let’s just hope I don’t have to kill anyone for looking at my wife.

I’d hate to ruin my costume before I got the chance to fuck her on the balcony.

“I hope you’re in for a fun night, sugar plum. Daddy’s gonna fuck you so good under the full moon and take you to a whole new level. Happy fuckin’ Halloween, baby.”