Talking It Out

"Tell me about him." Brett murmured, wrapping his arms around Daisy's waist.

She took a deep breath, already aware that he would ask her about Ray explicitly. That was a Brett something. When he fails to foresee an event or he doesn't pay attention to something and it goes south. He will go back to the drawing board and work it up from there.

"Alright." Daisy breathed out. "But, is he okay?"

There was a pause before he answered. "There’s no permanent damage. Would it bother you if there was?"

"Of course I'd be bothered."

Brett grit his teeth. "I want to know about you two, I thought he was just a friend. That was a mistake I shouldn't have made, "he sighed. "Tell me about you two, Daisy." He demanded tightly.

"No."

"Daisy....... Don’t take that tone with me."

"Brett. I’m tired of being an open book for you while you get to keep all your secrets."

She rolled her head to the side, pressing her cheek against Brett's damp chest. "If all I can get of you is your body, I’ll t