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
Daisy stopped by Ugo's room before she left for work in the morning. She pushed the door open gently and peeked in. and noticed that Ugo was sleeping, she started closing the door when she heard Ugo's voice. "Hey," she murmured, blinking at Daisy. "Hey." She entered. "How are you feeling?" "I’m great. Dozed off from boredom last night." She rubbed at the corners of her eyes. "Everything all right?" "Yeah.... just checking up on you. I'll leave for work soon. Will definitely get you cupcakes while coming back." Daisy said, yawning. Ugo looked at her. "I kept some pizza for you in the fridge yesterday. Did you see it?" "I wasn't really hungry when I got back. So I didn't check." "You should take a bite before leaving for work. You must be hungry now." "Huh?" Daisy asked. Ugo let out a short laughter. "What kind of food does Lexington eat? Is it fruit or does he take vitamins." "Now you're speaking in riddles U.U. What has Brett got to do with our discussion?" "
Daisy was up a bit late the next morning, it was the weekend and in the absence of work, she had no urgent need to get up early. Feeling groggy and grumpy but no longer overwhelmingly tired. She strolled to Ugo's room to check up on her before heading to the kitchen for a cup of coffee. The doorbell rang just as she was about to settle into the sofa. Her heart skipped a beat as she wondered who could be at her door. Brett was one of the four people she placed on the list to get past the front desk, so she felt he could be the one. Excitement rushed down her body as she headed to the door.And when she opened it, it was her mother. Bridget swept right past her in a fancy red flattering dress that she pulled off comfortably. Looking young enough to be her daughter's sister. She raked a glance over Daisy's comfortable nightwear before saying, "Honey, oh my God, did you hear?""Hear what?" Daisy asked, drawing her brows together."Christ you have no idea." She pulled Daisy into a tight
"I'm serious, Daisy Ledwig. Watch your damn weight. There's nothing funny about that." Bridget scolded. Daisy found her mother's persistence even more funny. So, she laughed some more until she fell on the bed. "Oh, stop it." Bridget shoved at Daisy's shoulder. "This is not funny." But Daisy laughed until a few tears streaked down her cheeks. "Daisy, really?" Bridget said, now smiling. She giggled sweetly and tapped Daisy gently on her lap. Finally, she gentled down and gave her mother an appreciative stare. Bridget's presence somehow turned out to be just what she needed. With her hands on her now cramping stomach, she took a deep cleansing breath. "Did he give it to him?" Daisy asked softly. Bridget's smile faded. "Who?" "Dad." "Give what to who?" "The money. Did he give it to Julian?" "Oh....." Bridget gasped and Daisy waited. "No." She said. "He would never give it to him. Your father is smarter than that. His mind doesn’t work that way. He told him to go to hell and
Handling the tablet over to her mother with more care than necessary, Daisy released the breath she'd been holding unknowingly. "That’s not his sister." She said, truthfully."I figured. The caption did the explanation but I didn't want to point that out." She looked at her mother. "Could you do me a favor and check up on Ugo. I have a call to make.""Sure." Bridget replied, getting up. "Don't be too soft on him. Be firm and state your boundaries. Most influential men easily take people for granted. There is a thin line between power and control when it comes to them." Bridget shared a tip out of the abundance of the experience she'd had. She reached over and set her hand on Daisy's own, kissed her forehead and left for Ugo's room. Once she left, Daisy grabbed her phone and hit the speed dial for Brett's phone. She bolted her door and leaned behind it while waiting for him to pick up. Two rings later, he did. "Lexington," he said, even though his screen would’ve told him it was D
Daisy cried her eyes out in the bathroom, and when she cleaned up herself and went to the sitting room to meet Ugo and the mother, the two women acted like her face wasn't looking stripped and her eyes weren't red. Surprisingly, Ugo agreed to stay at Daisy's place until much later. They played Ludo, watched some real comedy series, and played mix-and-match. And when Bridget was ready to leave, Daisy was eighty percent out of the sulking zone. The next couple of days crawled by. Every day she told herself she wasn’t waiting on some sort of contact from Brett, but when she crawled into bed at night, she would cry herself to sleep because just like the others, another day had ended without a word from him. The people around her worried. Ugo, her parents. Her mom formed the habit of calling her every morning, during lunch break and every evening. Donald, her Boss at the office, was worried too. Not because she wasn't doing her job well. If there was anything, she was doing her job ex
"Daisy." Bridget Ledwig practically squealed. "You’re going to look amazing. I know just the thing to do with your hair. You’ll love it." Ugo's lips twitched. "All right then, can't wait to see what the new Daisy would look like." New Daisy turned out to be a modern, slightly edgy hot-ass. Her once long, straight dark hair was now shoulder length, cut in long layers, with the tips tinted blond, framing her face. She had her makeup done, too, to see what sort of look she could pair with her new hairdo, and she found out that smoky eyes were a perfect killer, along with soft pink lip gloss. In the end, I didn't go with red for her nails and chose white for her toenails and pink for her fingernails. Everything looked great and she really liked them. For now, anyway. She was willing to admit she was going through a phase and she did. "Okay, I'll take it back," Ugo said, whistling. "Breakup clearly looks good on you." "See." Bridget crowed, grinning. "I told you. Now you