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“You just said you’d marry me, and you don’t even know me. How does that make any sense?” He shrugs. “Because you don’t need a husband. You need a green card. And I don’t have any plans to have a real wife.” “You don’t even really speak.” He shrugs. “You talk enough for the both of us.”
“So, I’m thinking the only way to make that happen is to fuck the anxiety right out of you.”
“I’m going to tongue you so deep, I’ll remember the taste of you every time I eat in this kitchen.”
Because my wife is finally calm—free from anxiousness and content enough to rest. And that’s exactly where I’d like her to stay.
Truth is, I’m starting to think certain parts of me might never forget Daisy.
“Fuck, every part of you looks good wrapped around me.”
As it is, the best I can do until tonight is to distract her with food—the second-best calming agent in my Daisy arsenal.
I may be a creature of habit, but a lot sure has changed in the last month. Most of all, I’m beginning to think there isn’t any length I wouldn’t go to to see Daisy smile.
Sometimes, Daisy, this man is so perfect for you, it’s as if you made him up in your head.
but if there’s one thing I know how to do, it’s to help my woman relax.
“Anytime you want my cock, Daisy,” he repeats as he slides himself back inside me, “all you have to do is tell me.” I moan. Flynn doesn’t repeat himself, ever. The fact that he’s doing it now is such a turn-on, I can hardly keep my eyes from rolling back in my head. “You don’t need to work to get my attention,” he whispers and grabs both of my breasts in his hands. “Because, baby, you always have my attention.”
The truth is, I think I fell in love with Daisy the first moment I saw her. Some part of me offered to save her because, deep down, I knew she’d save me.
“There will be a night, though. One wild, unexpected night in a seemingly predictable life where you, my sweet boy, will make a pact with a stranger from which there will be great consequence.”
Damn, this woman, she’s made my life.
Ty scoffs. “To fall in love, obviously,” he says with a duh-like shake of his head. “And to do it bigger and better than the rest of you.”
