Brett and Daisy arrived back in Fairview just before midnight on Sunday. They spent their weekend mostly in each other's arms and company. Enjoying the smooth feel of the lake, the amazing view. Most of their day was spent kissing and touching, encroaching each other's space in a good way. Laughing and whispering. By silent agreement, they didn’t talk about painful things during the rest of their time away. They didn’t turn on the television or radio, because it seemed wrong to share their little time with anyone else but themselves. They walked around the lake, made long, slow, lazy love on literally any spot they found appealing. Since their privacy was ensured, Daisy ended up wearing the only two pieces of dresses Brett kept for her and none of those dresses kept anything hidden from Brett. A dress that allows his hands to trail and his cock to twitch at random. "I must have died and gone to heaven!" He had exclaimed when he saw her put on one of the dresses after taking a
The following morning passed swiftly. Brett had woken up quite early and made jokes that he didn't want to experience having maids choke him. He left after making sure that Daisy was fine and promising to come back to be with her after work. But later in the day, after a checkup by the doctor, Daisy suggested that she go back to her apartment with Ugo. Of course, Bridget argued and tried convincing them to stay but with Ugo agreeing with her friend, poor Bridget gave up. Daisy took permission from work and later in the evening, with Brett's help, they moved Ugo back to Daisy's apartment. With the agreement that Ugo would spend a couple of days with her. Brett was able to call the Nurse from the other day and they had her stay with Ugo while Daisy resumed work the day after. The next day started pretty much swamped for her. There were checklists of follow-ups waiting from the week before, and Donald had an impromptu meeting scheduled for ten thirty. By the time her Boss's meeting wa
They were out in public together, in a fancy restaurant, having a meal together, like they were on a date. And it was all messing with Daisy's already confused and scattered head, because of Brett. She sighed and looked at Ray. "I had the biggest crush on you, Ray. I desperately wanted to be your girlfriend." "Are you kidding me?" He reached out and caught her hand. "What the fuck happened, then?" She looked down, seeking for more strength to speak her mind. "Remember when we went to that party at North Pole?" "Yeah. I could never forget that." He bit his lower lip, clearly recalling how she'd fucked Ray's brains out in the back of his car, determined to be the best lay he’d ever had so he wouldn’t bother with other girls. "At that point, I thought we were getting to the point where we’d start seeing each other outside the shows, hotels, bars, but then when I went to the ladies to clean up....... when I came out, you and some of your friends were at the bar. You had you
The SUV was waiting at the curb when Daisy stepped out of the restaurant. Ben climbed out and opened the rear door for her. "How did you know where I was?" She asked, unsettled by his unexpected appearance. His answer was to smile kindly and bow slightly from the waist. "This is creepy, Brett," She complained as she slid into the backseat. "I agree with you Miss Ledwig. But I'm just doing my job. Ben dropped her off in front of the L-building, and she hurried into the lobby. She managed to catch an open elevator just before the doors closed. There were about three more people in the car with her. She stood in the front corner and tried to put her personal life out of her mind. Reminding herself that she was at work and the worst thing she could do would be to deal with her personal issues at work. The other people in the elevator all filed out and she was all alone, hoping to alight on the next floor. But the elevator didn't stop. Causing her to become alarmed. She moved c
The moment she walked into the house, she saw Ugo spawn on one of the chairs in the sitting, remote in hand, swiping through Tv channels. "Where's the Nurse?" Daisy asked."I sent her home. I'm fine, not some invalid." Ugo replied lazily. "Just a couple of plaster here and there. How was work?"Daisy nodded. "Not too bad.""You look like crap," she said, muting the television. "Look who’s talking," Daisy shot back, feeling too raw to take any criticism. "I got mobbed by some crazy ass kids while wearing an eight inch heel. What’s your own excuse." Daisy arranged one of the throw-pillows absentmindedly, while Ugo watched her, certain that something was troubling her."I had lunch with Ray. He wants another chance with me. I can't even believe that.""What! That's... not unexpected. Was it because of the kiss?""Don't know what his deal is, honestly.""Bet he ruined your day.""My whole day, yes.""Daisy baby," Ugo drawled. "I want to sympathize with you," she said sitting. "I reall
Daisy had a terrible night's rest. Such that she tossed and turned all through, drifting in and out of consciousness. Since Ugo sent the Nurse away, she insisted on sleeping in her room. According to the result of most of the scans and tests Ugo took, she was looking good and there was nothing absolutely definitive to worry about, but the guilt of not being there for her friend when she got hurt didn't let her be. She felt like she needed to be there for her now, even if she was battling with sleepless nights. Just before six, she gave up the idea of ever falling asleep and she got out of bed. Grabbing her phone, she headed back to the living room with the intention of brewing some coffee in the kitchen. After fixing herself a cup of coffee, she sat down and started turning imaginary leaves in her head. What exactly did she do Brett? Why was he acting this way? She wasn't worried about breaking up with him. If it is what this whole drama is about. Then it was okay to break up
Daisy checked on Ugo the minute she got home, she was sound asleep. She headed straight to her room and took a cool shower, then crawled into bed. She pulled her phone out and continued her letter to Brett. Needing to express her thoughts and reservations in a mature and coherent manner, so that he would understand every single thing she was feeling. Then she started. "I'm writing because I fear I'll plead if I come to you again. If you're not aware that you're hurting me, then I strongly believe that this letter won't resolve our issues. But I'm going to write it anyway. I've been unhappy without you, I ache for you, I think about you and our time together and wonder if everything we share means nothing to you anymore. I would literally do anything for us Brett, my heart aches for you. Yet, you're out there with her, shutting me out, instead of reaching out to me. I feel so alone. I despise myself that I still want you, despite knowing you've been with her. I detest how much the
Pulling out abruptly, Brett flipped Daisy over onto her belly and yanked her hips up. She gripped her headboard, pressed her face into the pillow and waited for him to push into her.She shivered when she felt his breath against her buttocks. Then she jerked violently at the feel of him licking along her cleft. He rimmed her with the tip of his tongue, stimulating the opening to her rear. A broken sound escaped her. Her tight ring of her anal muscle flexed, responding helplessly to the delicate flutters Brett's touches were giving her. He squeezed both of her cheeks in his hands. Daisy gasped, opened and parted for him in every way he wanted. Completely exposed to him, his kisses, his touch and his stroking."Oh." She moaned, tensed all over. Brett's tongue was inside her, thrusting. Her entire body began to quake from the feeling, her toes curled, and her lungs heaved as he possessed her shamelessly and without reservation. "Ah...... God." She lifted herself into his mouth, givin