Daisy"Yes, princess?" He whispers in my ear as I pull back and look into his eyes.Will he ever really mean his confession?Will I be the woman he comes home to every night or is this just some obligation towards his child?Instead of voicing those feelings and concerns to him, I regard them and tell him the one thing that will annoy me so much but I know we can't do this here."We can't do this here" I try to explain before he even gets his hand near me.Over the last week, if I remember correctly, I have showered and changed into comfy underwear, sweats or leggings, and long baggy tops and I have cried over stupid things, listened to sad songs and eaten my way through packets of twirlers.My life rocks and my hormones suck.God damn it!"And why not?""Probably because this is my best friend's spare bedroom and-"I pause as I think about how to word what it is that I'm trying to say without sounding like an awkward teenager about to have her first kiss."And?" Antonio prompts."I'm
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