“I didn’t know where you were, and I needed to find you.” Helen’s speech seemed a little slurred.

“Get out right now,” Dare commanded.

“No, I won’t.” Helen’s gaze locked on Ashley and scrutinized her costume. “Why are you here with her? You’re fucking her, aren’t you?”

“Helen, this is none of your business.”

“But, Daddy—”

“Don’t call me that.” The anger in his gritty tone was one Ashley would be sure to heed, but Helen seemed nonplussed.

Helen threw herself down on the bench beside Ashley and glared at him. “I could wear a slutty schoolgirl uniform like this. Why won’t you fuck me like you do this gold-digging whore?”

At Helen’s words, shock vaulted through Ashley.

“Fuck. You’re drunk, Helen.”

Ashley jumped as Helen’s hand fell on Ashley’s breast and she squeezed. Ashley tried to pull away, but Helen wrapped her arm around Ashley’s waist and held her close to her side. She was surprisingly strong.

“Would you like it if I made out with her?” Helen asked. “I know how that turns men on. If I did that, Daddy, then would you fuck me?”

Suddenly, Helen’s mouth was on hers and Ashley gasped, trying to free herself from the soft feminine lips and the tongue that thrust inside her mouth. The taste of alcohol was overwhelming.

Then the soft body pulled away and Ashley realized Dare had grabbed Helen’s arm and pulled her to her feet. He marched her across the room and out the door.

Ashley sat on the hard bench, sucking in air. That was so embarrassing. And disturbing.

Clearly, Helen had been coming on to Dare. Oh, God, she didn’t even want to think about it.

But now here she sat, still hot and needy for Dare. She started to button her blouse, but then the door opened and Dare strode toward her.

“Don’t touch those buttons,” he demanded.

When he reached her, he tugged her to her feet and into his arms. His mouth captured hers and his tongue plunged inside her mouth. But as frantically sexy as this was, her gaze shifted to the door. She pulled away.

“But Helen—”

“I locked her in her room. She won’t disturb us again.”

“Locked her in? But…”

“Don’t worry about it. I don’t want her wandering off in her state. She needs to sleep it off.”

He pulled her tighter to his body, his thick shaft rock hard against her belly. “And we need to finish what we started. I am so fucking ready for you. What we did earlier has me so hot there’s no way I could wait to be inside you.”

He cupped her breast, then stroked. Heat burst through her as he pinched her nipple until it was swollen with need.

God, she wanted him inside her. She found his pants and fumbled with the zipper until she could reach inside and grasp his throbbing shaft.

He consumed her mouth as she stroked his erection.

He backed her up against the wall. “Open your legs,” he demanded.