Lifting her to him, his hands were everywhere, his muscled body strained upward and Daisy cupped his face, licking fast into his mouth, trying to satisfy her thirst for him. Brett reached between her legs, his fingers delved reverently into her cleft and soft pads of his fingers stroked over her clit and skirted the trembling opening to her sex. With her lips pressed to him, Daisy moaned, her hips circled. He fingered her leisurely, building her need, and his kiss gentled into a slow, deep fucking of her mouth. The pleasure crowded her entire body, almost stopping her from breathing. She quivered as Brett cupped her in his hand and his long middle finger slid lazily into her while his palm rubbed against her clit and his fingertip stroked over delicate tissues. His other hand gripped her hip, holding her in place, restraining her. He reached between her legs, and delved his fingers reverently into her cleft. The pads stroked over her clit and skirted the trembling opening to
Blinking up at the ceiling, Daisy realized she had fallen asleep. Panic hit her immediately and she surged up, gulping air into a chest that was too tight. "Brett..." She murmured, turning and nearly sobbed when she found him sprawled next to her. The love of her life has returned to her. Sinking back against the headboard, she forced herself to relax, to savor the rare pleasure of watching him sleep. His face was bare and unmasked when he was unguarded, reminding her of how young he really was. With reverent fingers, she brushed through his hair, noting the fact that he has grown leaner and the new lines around his eyes and mouth.Their separation had taken a toll on him, but he’d hidden it so well. Or maybe she was all focused on herself that she failed to notice how it affected him.Shifting carefully, she propped her head on her hand and studied the endowed man who graced her bed. His arms were wrapped around his pillow, showing off chiseled biceps and a muscular back
"Baby.." Brett called, pulling her face to look at him. "I don't want to sleep and wake up in an empty bed. I want to freeze this moment and have you here with me, forever. Only if I could." She sighed. "Daisy." He called, his beautiful eyes settled on her, looking haunted. "I can’t bear that look on your face." "Just be with me then," she whispered, her eyes stung with unshed tears. "I need you." Brett's fingertips gilded softly down her cheek. "You've been with me this whole time. There hasn't been a second that passed when you aren't on my mind. You own me, Daisy. Wherever I am, whatever I’m doing, I belong to you." She leaned into his touch, letting it soak into her and chase the chill away. Then she pushed at the edge one last time. "No more Lana." She said, "I can’t stand it." "Yes baby, no more," he agreed, "I've told her already." He added, surprising Daisy. "I’d hoped we could be friends, but she wants what she and I used to have, and I want you." Daisy felt a s
Ready for work, Daisy stepped out of her room. When she passed Ugo's door and peeked in, she realized that her friend had already left for work without checking up on her. Weird! Leaving her apartment, Daisy headed out for work, looking forward to the hours of distraction she would likely find at her place of work. Her day at Lex and Gibson crawled at snail pace. Helping Donald create mind-blowing presentations for a project and dropping an honest unbiased review on all of them. A few minutes to lunch, Madison called her via the office phone. "Daisy, I’ve got a call on hold to send your way," she said once Daisy picked up. "And damn girl.., holy hell, this man's voice is smokin’ hot. He sounds like a special kind of snack called 'Chocolate-SEX-roll. The kind that is immersed in whipped cream before being served." Nervous excitement raised to the hair on Daisy's nape. "That's a hot way to describe a man, Madison." "And I'm not even painting words." Madison replied."Did he give
After going through a couple of reports with Donald, Daisy came back to her space and was about to place a call to Ugo when her desk phone rang again. She answered briskly, "Donald Rein's office..." "Daisy.." Her toes curled at the sound of Brett's low, raspy voice. "Hi, Gorgeous." "Tell me we’re okay." She shut her eyes, and smiled. The fact that he called, just to be sure of that bit of information, made her extremely happy. He wanted to know, to be sure she'd forgiven him for shutting her out all along. He felt it, the unsettling rift between them that was also troubling Daisy. She bit her lower lip. "We are. Why do you ask, is something wrong?" She replied "No." He paused. "I just need to hear it again." He replied. "So, I didn’t make it clear last night? When I was clawing at your back. Or early this morning, When you fucked me senseless?" She chuckled. "You did, Sunshine. But I just needed to hear you say it when you’re not looking at me." Brett's voice cares
Ugo took a seat beside Daisy on the bed and stared down at the tiled floor, keeping mute. "Tell me, U.U." She bit her lip, not wanting to lie to the one person who has always been a source of strength to her. "I think there is more to my attack." She blurted out. "What?" Daisy shot out. "I'm not very certain... But I got a note from someone a few days ago." Ugo explained "Who?" "I have no idea. It was sent anonymously. The contents stated that I'm being watched and will likely be attacked again if I'm not careful." Daisy stared in confusion, and when she couldn't hold it, she spoke up again. "I don't understand. Why would someone attack you?" Ugo stood up and started pacing the short distance from the bed to the door. "I handled a case that had ties with the cartel several months back. Do you remember the case where I got tipped a couple of dollars to stay on?" "I do, I remember. What about it?" "I got the guy convicted. He was guilty as charged. It was a case o
The morning started out as a normal morning at Lex and Gibson. Daisy settled in her space and her gaze caught the framed photos of herself and Brett on her drawer. Struck by the need to reach out to him. She asked Ben for a quick favor and when he agreed, she had him place an order for ocean-blue roses to be sent to Brett's office with the note; "YOUR LOVE IS LIKE MAGIC. YOU HAVE ME UNDER YOUR SPELL. I CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT YOU." Almost two hours later, she received an inter-office envelope. Her pulse leaped with excitement and her hands shook slightly as she unwound the thin twine and let the note card inside slide out. "YOU’RE THE MAGIC. YOU MAKE DREAMS COME TRUE. X" She held the card to her chest, wishing it were the writer she was holding instead. She was still reminiscing about herself and Brett as a couple when her desk phone rang. She opened her drawer and tucked Brett's precious note into her purse before picking up the telephone. "Hey." Madison's voice was lo
Daisy took her time to really work her new hairstyle with a smoky eye shadow that complimented her appearance. Her pink lipstick was smudgeproof and she wore a little blue dress that was a halter with a low draping neckline and an even lower back. The short dress showed a lot of leg, which she accentuated with peep-toe Rene caovilla. She wore diamond hoops and the ring Brett gave her. She hurried outside and when she got to Anchor-rim, she caught sight of the SUV parked at the curb. She checked the plate number and climbed into the back seat. "Good evening Ben." "Good evening, Miss Ledwig." Ben replied back and started the car. They drove for a while and made a turn at the first bus stop. Ben calmed to a halt and before Daisy could enquire why, Brett slid into the backseat. Daisy saw him and smiled. "Hi Gorgeous. You never said you would be joining me." He caught her by the back of the neck and sealed his mouth sealing over hers. His tongue licked into her mouth, tas