Daisy

C7

"Daisy," Blake said in my ear and shook me roughly. "Wake up."

I groaned and forced my eyes open. "You better have a good excuse for waking me," I grumbled.

"Trust me," Blake smirked. "Get up, we're going to bed."

I noticed I had fallen asleep in Blake's lap and I quickly jumped up, swearing when I put too much pressure on my leg.

"You're an i***t," Blake chuckled. "We're off to bed, night guys."

"Don't do anything your mothers wouldn't!" Mason called and I rolled my eyes as we walked out of the room.

"They're so going to f**k," Jack muttered and Blake chuckled as we walked up the stairs and went into his room. As soon as the door was shut behind us Blake grabbed my top, well technically it was his, and pulled me down onto his bed. His lips found mine and suddenly it felt like I hadn't been gone at all. I pulled his top over his head and his hands tugged my shorts down.

I groaned softly and Blake trailed kisses down my neck. I unbuckled his belt as his hands went low and pulled my thong down. He gently teased my c**t with his fingers, refusing to go any further until I managed to get his damn belt undone. Once I unbuckled it I tugged his jeans down and his lips were back on mine.

"God, I missed this," Blake groaned and I arched my back upwards as he entered me. I moaned softly and gripped onto his arms as he started to move his hips harder and faster.

"So did I," I whispered.

I woke butt naked lying on the bed next to Blake.

"Morning," he mumbled and I yawned.

"Morning," I said and went to sit up, but Blake grabbed my waist and pulled me to his chest. He ran fingers down my ribs and along my thigh and I shivered.

"If you had run away then you wouldn't have experienced that last night," Blake smirked and I rolled my eyes.

Suddenly the door flew open and I gasped in surprise as Oli and Jack burst in.

"Jesus, get out!" I yelled and Blake swore, grabbing his bed quilt and covering us both up.

"Okay, they definitely f****d," Jack nodded.

"Obviously!" I hissed.

"I will beat you with my sock if you've barged in here for some irrelevant reason," Blake warned and his hand went down to my stomach under the quilt as he spoke to the guys.

"They need you at the Agency at 1pm," Oli said and I tensed when Blake started to move his hand down lower. "You need to help out with the new recruits self defence class."

Mason walked past the room and stopped behind Jack and Oli. "And we need food," he called and looked at me, "that's your job, sweet cheeks."

"Sure, whatever," I said and hoped they would leave. I bit my lip as Blake's fingers reached sensitive places.

"Man, that's f*****g disgusting, in front of us?" Mason said and Blake smirked.

"What?" Oli frowned.

"Blake, stop fingering Daisy and get your ass out of bed," Mason said and I groaned, going bright red.

"Oh, lovely," Jack said sarcastically and soon the door was shut and we were left alone.

Blake laughed and rolled out of bed. I reached over the side of the bed and grabbed his tshirt I was wearing last night. I pulled it over my head and stood up, groaning when my leg ached. I quickly put my underwear on and ran my fingers through my long hair.

"How you feeling?" Blake wondered, pulling a pair of grey sweatpants on.

"Wonderful," I grumbled and looked in Blake's mirror that was hanging up on his wall. I had a nasty gash above my right eyebrow, I was sporting a lovely bruise on my left cheek just below my eye and I also had a bruise on my temple from where Blake had hit me with the gun. I poked the tender skin and winced.

"You've had worse," Blake shrugged and he walked out of his room. I sighed and followed him out, walking into the kitchen that seemed awfully busy. It was going to be strange getting used to living with five new people.

I looked at Eli who was standing in front of the kettle and I sighed, walking over to him. "Can you move?" I said and he looked down at me. He was shirtless, like all of the guys, and his arms were crossed over his tattoo littered chest.

"No."

"Move out of my way," I snapped.

"I said no."

"Do you want a punch?"

Eli scoffed and rolled his eyes. "You could try your best."

I narrowed my eyes, but before I could do anything Mason walked past me and slapped my ass that was barely covered by Blake's tshirt.

I span round and aimed a punch at Mason, but Blake jumped in my way and caught my fist. "It's been less than a day, Mason can wait a little longer before he gets a punch," Blake smirked and forced my fist down.

Mason looked over his shoulder and grinned at me.

"You're such a pevert!" I called.

"You're the one walking round with your ass barely covered, sweetheart," Mason chuckled. "I'm just a guy."

Before I could reply there was a loud knock on the front door and I sent a glare to Eli before turning in my heel and walking out of the kitchen. I opened the door to reveal Rob, dressed smartly in a suit. His brown hair was combed back sleekly and he was looking down at his his phone.

He was only in his early 40s. He hadn't planned on adopting me, he just saved me from a bad situation and the adoption was a spur of the moment thing. We didn't have the best relationship, but I owed my life to him and even though I would never admit it, I loved him.

I walked off and left the door open for Rob to come in. I made my way back to the kitchen and all of the new guys, minus Eli, were sitting at the table with Blake, Jack and Mason drinking coffee and eating cereal that was probably stale.

I leaned against a kitchen counter next to Oli and glared at Eli who was standing opposite me.

"Who was it, Dais?" Blake wondered just as Rob entered the room.

The new guys, minus Eli, were shocked at his presence and they stood to attention respectfully along with everyone else apart from me. I remained slouched against the counter. I smirked at the new guys shocked faces, it wasn't everyday that the owner of the assassin organisation you worked for did home visits.

"At ease guys," Rob said in a friendly tone. He turned to give me a stern look and I smiled sweetly at him, not caring that I was disrespectful. "I'm glad to see you all getting along."

"Not all of us," Blake coughed and Rob smiled, looking at me and Eli.

"You're grown ups, deal with it," he said but it was mainly aimed towards me. "She's not tried running off yet has she?"

"She's not stupid," Blake smirked.

"I put a tracker in her like you said," Jack explained and I rubbed my wrist that was swore because of it. "She won't run."

"She'll still try given the chance," Rob shrugged.

I put a hand over my heart. "You know your daughter so well."

Carter suddenly coughed as he choked on his cereal. He looked between Rob and I with wide eyes. "Daughter?"

"Adopted daughter," I muttered.

"So she seems so keen on reminding me," Rob muttered. "I was going to tell Daisy by herself but then I realised she wouldn't go so I'm telling all of you so she has no choice. She has to go to the Agency every Wednesday and Friday at 11am for counselling. Make sure she goes."

"I don't need counselling, Rob," I said.

"Guys, drag her there kicking and screaming, I really don't care as long as she gets there," Rob shrugged and I narrowed my eyes at him.

"I do not need a f*****g shrink, dad," I snapped.

"We'll make sure she goes," Oli spoke up. He was usually the responsible one out of us lot.

"Thank you, Oli," Rob smiled and he took something out of his pocket. He walked forward and placed it on the table. It was a small silver band that looked big enough to go round someone's wrist. "And I don't care how, but get this on her wrist."

"I am here, you don't need to talk about me like I'm not," I said.

"You would ignore me even if I did," Rob said, not looking up at me.

"What is it?" Tom asked, picking up the band.

"It's a tracker of sorts," Jack explained. "I designed the prototype. Once on a persons wrist it will track every online and technological movement they make. If the person starts delving into things they shouldn't it will block them out."

"Why have I got to wear that?" I asked.

"Because I don't trust you to just sit around and accept being back here," Rob said. "I raised you to be one of the best agents, I know you will sneak around finding ways to escape again. This band will stop you. You won't even be able to pick up your phone without someone knowing. Even if you change the tv channel the bracelet will know. It's going to stop you hacking into the Agency."

"Your trust in me is overwhelming," I said and Rob smirked.

"I wouldn't expect anything less from my daughter," he said. "But you aren't getting away, Daisy."

I just sighed and crossed my arms over my chest.

"You're also on house arrest," Rob said, "until I say it's over."

"House arrest?" I repeated.

"Yes. You're grounded, young lady," he said sternly. "Don't think I forgot about punishing you. I can make your life hell, Daisy, so you better start behaving."

"Sir yes sir," I said cheekily.

"You're only allowed to leave for your sessions with the counsellor. Am I clear?"

"Crystal," I sighed.

"I better be off," Rob said. He walked over to me and kissed my forehead quickly before turning on his heel and walking away.

"Bye, dad," I grumbled.

"These have come a long way since the first prototype," Jack commented, examining the bracelet.

Jack was sort of a genius. He loved to engineer new tech and was an expert at it. A lot of the gadgets we had at the Agency came from him. He was only 19, but one of the smartest people I had ever met.

He was also one of the most annoying.

"It's a really clever idea," Erik said sounding impressed. It turned out that Erik was another genius, but his skills moved towards hacking and codes rather than science and technology like Jack.

"Can we go back to where we found out that Rob is your father," Carter said. "I didn't even know he had a daughter!"

"It's not a secret," I shrugged.

"That's insane. Your dad is the leader of an assassin organisation!" Carter said and I nodded.

"Yep," I said.

"That's awesome."

"It's not as fun as it sounds,"

I mumbled.

"Okay, so back to the bracelet," Jack said. "Daisy, are you going to be difficult or just put it on?"

"It's Daisy, of course she's going to be difficult," Blake scoffed and I pursed my lips when everyone turned to me.

"You can just ignore my dad," I said. "I do it all the time."

Blake chuckled and stood up, swiping the bracelet from Jack. He slowly started walking towards me and I quickly jumped back when Oli tried to grab me.

"Do you ever not put up a fight?" Eli muttered and shook his head.

"Do you ever stop being an ass?" I snapped and edged back as both him, Oli and Blake walked towards me.

I ducked under Oli's arm as he reached out to grab me. I rushed past him, but I yelled out when someone grabbed my hair and yanked me backwards. Eli punched me in the stomach and I doubled over. It wasn't hard enough to cause any damage, but it still bloody hurt.

I usually would have put up more of a fight, but I was still aching like hell from yesterday.

Eli swiped my legs from underneath me and I fell to my knees. He pushed me down onto the floor and dug his knee painfully into my lower back. He pinned my arms to the floor and I gritted my teeth angrily.

Blake crouched down next to me and Eli forced my arm out so Blake could put the band on me. He clipped it on my wrist and I sighed in defeat.

Blake smirked at me and flicked my nose. I glared and struggled in Eli's firm hold. "You can let go of me now," I snapped and started to feel self conscious as I was certain that my tshirt has risen and my ass was clearly on show to Eli.

I didn't care about Blake or any of the old team seeing, we'd lived together for a year, we were close, but I felt slightly awkward with the new team members. Especially Eli.

I didn't want him anywhere near me.

I shoved Eli away from me when he let me up and looked at the band that was secured around my wrist with narrowed eyes.

Blake walked over to a cupboard and pulled out a box full of first aid supplies. "Your bandage needs changing."

I looked down at the bandage wrapped around my thigh and saw the blood patch beginning to grow. I sighed and nodded, jumping up onto the kitchen counter. I slowly unwrapped the bandage and dropped it into the bin.

"I'll do it," Blake said when he saw me reach for a fresh bandage. I shuffled to the edge of the counter and let him bandage up my leg expertly. His hands crept a little higher than was acceptable in public and I slapped his arm.

"Don't," I warned and he smirked at me, running his fingers down the inside of my upper thigh.

"I've already witnessed you fingering Daisy this morning, I don't want to see it again," Mason called and I gaped at how casually he mentioned it in front of the new guys.

"You didn't see s**t," Blake said and rolled his eyes.

"The quilt hid nothing," Mason scoffed.

"Well we saw Daisy naked, you turned up a little late to witness that," Jack smirked.

"Damn," Mason chuckled.

"End of conversation!" I said loudly. "You need to learn to knock."

"But where would be the fun in that?" Jack grinned and I rolled my eyes.

"I'm going to get changed," I said and carefully got off the counter, making sure to put all of my weight onto my good leg. I walked past Eli on the way and landed a punch to his gut. "Do not touch me again," I growled and Eli groaned in pain which earned laughs from all the guys.

I took my time getting up the stairs and I finally went into my room that I hadn't seen in two months. It looked exactly like I had left it, besides the messy bed where the boys had slept in it last night.

I walked over to my wardrobe that still had the majority of my clothes in and freshened up in the bathroom before changing into a pair of grey yoga pants and a loose white crop top. As I was pulling the top over my head my door flew open and Erik looked at me with wide eyes.

"s**t, sorry!" He gasped and I quickly pulled my top down completely.

"Get out, you peeping Tom!" I yelled and Erik held his hands up.

"I weren't creeping!" He said. "s**t, Daisy, sorry. I'm gay, I promise I'm not being a creep!"

"You scared the s**t out of me," I muttered and crossed my arms over my chest. "I assume you wanted something?"

"Oh yeah, I left my laptop back at the old house. The guys said I could borrow yours in the meantime?"

"Did they now?" I said and walked over to the window sill where I had left my laptop the day I left. "Just take it." I handed it to Erik who smiled at me. "It's not like I'm going to be doing much with this on," I said and raised my wrist.

"I got caught hacking into secure servers once," Erik admitted. "I had one of those on for a month as a punishment. It stops you from doing literally anything. I went on i********: on my phone and got blocked out."

"Wonderful," I said sarcastically.

"Thanks for the laptop," Erik nodded.

I shrugged my shoulders and he walked out of my room. I sighed and tied my hair up and grabbed a magazine before heading back downstairs.

I made my way into the kitchen where all the guys were still and put the kettle on, grabbing a mug out of the cupboard.

"We need food," I said to no one in particular.

"That's your job," Jack said. "You always do the shopping."

"I guess it sucks I'm on house arrest then," I shrugged and made myself a mug of coffee. "I'll even write a bloody list, but someone is going to buy food today."

"I've got to go to the Agency today," Blake shrugged. "I'm out."

"I'll go," Oli said.

"I'll come with you," Erik said, looking up from my laptop.

"Sorted," I said and took a sip of the steaming black coffee.

"I'm going to get ready then I'm going to the Agency," Blake announced and walked out of the room. I grabbed my magazine from the side and made my way into the lounge, taking a seat on the sofa with my coffee.

Not long after Carter joined me along with Tom, Hampson, Mason, Jack and sadly Eli.

"Hey," Tom said, taking a seat beside me.

I glanced up and nodded and then looked back at my magazine.

"I wanted to apologise for, you know... The whole kidnapping thing," he said.

"Don't sweat it," I shrugged. "You hardly contributed."

"So you don't hate me?" He asked. "I just thought since you and Eli don't get along-"

"Eli is a dipshit. I'm fine with you," I said and Eli glared at me.

"f**k off," he snapped.

"This is my house, you can f**k off back to yours if you want," I said.

"At least I'm allowed to leave," Eli said smugly. "You've got eyes watching your every move. Even your own father doesn't trust you."

"Don't talk about what you know f**k all about!" I warned. "Do not talk about my dad!"

"I think it's pretty clear what your relationship with him is like," Eli shrugged. He had an evil glint in his eye and his smug smile made him look like he had just won the jackpot. He had figured out what riled me up the wrong way. The guys all knew not to discuss my father much with me.

It was not a subject I was happy talking about.

"Shut up," I snapped.

"He barely glanced at you earlier," Eli carried on and I saw Mason and Jack glance warily at me. "And yesterday in his office, he didn't even seem relieved to see that you were okay."

"Shut the f**k up!" I yelled and bolted up from my seat, but Mason and Jack were prepared and they blocked me before I could reach Eli. "Let me through! I'm going to rip his intestines out and hang him with them!"

"Calm down, sweetheart!" Mason snapped. "You know he's just saying that to wind you up. Back down!"

"Let her at me," Eli urged and I tried to break through Mason and Jack but they held me back.

"I'll kill you!" I screamed and Eli smirked.

"f*****g hell, what's got her so pissed?" Oli called, poking his head round the kitchen door.

"Eli," Mason grunted and he winced when I elbowed him in the face.

"You mention her dad?" Oli wondered.

"I may have," Eli nodded and I glared at him.

"Let me go!" I yelled.

"f**k, dude, she goes ape s**t when someone talks s**t about her and her dad," Oli muttered.

"I think we've figured that out," Tom said.

"What the hell is going on?" Blake yelled as he walked down the stairs.

"f*****g help control her!" Mason hissed and Blake walked over to me and easily picked me up and flung me over his shoulder.

"Blake, let me go!" I yelled and I winced when my head hit the wall as Blake roughly put me down and shoved me up against the wall. He pinned my arms above my head and held me firmly in place. Our bodies were flush against each other and I angrily looked up at him. "I want to kill him. Slowly and painfully."

"What happened?" Blake asked calmly.

"Started talking s**t about Rob," I growled.

Blake sighed and rolled his eyes. "You two don't like each other, I get that, Dais, but you get angry so easily, of course he's going to wind you up about topics that affect you. You need to learn to ignore it."

"You're not even going to stand up for me!" I hissed.

Blake laughed. "Daisy, You are the last person that needs defending."

"I want him gone."

"We're a team."

"Does it look like a give a s**t?" I snapped.

"Daisy, you are going to calm down and when I let go you are not going to do anything stupid," Blake said sternly.

"Define stupid," I said and Blake smirked.

"Promise me you'll be calm?"

"Pinky promise," I said sarcastically and Blake slowly started loosen his hold on me.

As soon as he took a step backwards I lunged in the direction of Eli, but I didn't get far before Blake slammed me back against the wall.

"Daisy!" Blake yelled and suddenly his lips were on mine. I responded immediately and kissed him back eagerly. Blake's tongue ran across my lip and I opened my mouth, meeting my tongue with his.

Blake pulled away after a few minutes and I gasped softly, the kiss leaving me breathless.

"You calmer?" Blake said and I nodded and he kissed me again before stepping back. "If you even step in Eli's direction I will tie you to your bed upstairs, am I clear?"

I gritted my teeth and barged Blake's shoulder as I walked past him. I took a seat on the sofa next to Tom and glared daggers at Eli.

"You're not going to attack me are you?" Tom said cautiously, but his tone was teasing.

"No," I muttered and Jack and Mason retreated to their seats.

"Right, well I'm off to the Agency," Blake said.

"You're going to leave an angry Daisy with us? We can't exactly go up and make out with her if she gets angry again," Jack said and Blake raised his eyebrows at me.

"You're not going to flip out are you?" He said and smirked. "Because if you do then I'm not going to even touch you for at least a couple of months."

"That's your threat?" I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

"Yep," Blake nodded. "So I guess the question is: do you want me to f**k you tonight or not?"