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Without another second of hesitation, I pushed open the door and walked into the unknown… “Daisy” This time it was a low baritone voice that sent shivers to my spine. “Gorgeous little thing” another said, emerging from the darkness with hungry lustful eyes. I felt a tingling sensation in my coochie. From nowhere, I felt a presence behind me, followed by a gentle graze of a finger on the back of my neck. I’m not kidding when I say I felt something slide down my thighs. Is it possible to be that wet….enough to make you drip?

“Ten coins.” My brows furrowed. Ten gold coins? Wasn't that a bit too much for a flower? Before I could protest the price, Darius took out a few gold coins and handed it over to the overjoyed kid. Then he took one of the flowers, the biggest and most beautiful, and handed it over to me. “This is for you, Daisy,” he smiled. I took the flower from him and placed it before my nose, smelling it. I shut my eyes as the sweet scent coursed through my nose, straight to my brain, sending giddy signals that caused me to smile.

Trying to change the topic, I lifted myself away from his hug and reached out for my bag and pulled out my phone. "Actually, I am still sane because I have been writing about something juicy. Do you want to see what I've been working on?" Always." I opened my laptop file, my fingers moved on the screen pulling then it stopped and clicked "Forbidden Protection." "Here” I handed him my phone He started reading. Eyes scanning the screen. Lips curving into a smile. Suddenly a smirk. I crossed my fingers hoping he had not noticed anything Then full-on grin “hmmm” He shot me a glance briefly and then back to the screen "Daisy…I see you girl"

Chase Monroe—my ex. My worst mistake. “Jackpot.” Dean smirked. “You forced yourself on my cousin. Great taste, I’ll give you that.” “Forced myself?” I muttered, completely lost. But Dean leaned in, his voice going dangerously low. “I enjoyed my time with the picture, fatty.” He said. My hands were trembling badly now, and a tear had slipped out from irritation. But I didn’t dare look away. “Two days is all I need.” He added. “And there’ll be an OnlyFans account with your name on it…Sydney Walker.”

I was looking at her every move whenever we’re in the lab but she did not say anything other than listening to her music when shew as working. I think I will miss that after this. “You’re lying,” she said as she was looking at me. Her brown eyes were hard but I don’t think that my cock would twitch after I uncovered the truth about her, or rather her father did to mine. I was angry but I did not diss the fact that I was taken by her beauty at all. Daisy Dyer was one hot woman with her brown eyes like melted chocolate and her brown hair that she usually likes to braid. But today, she put it in a messy bun. I wanted it to tumble over my pillow and wanted to see her expression when she was clim

This is a fantasy based story , I don't actually think it has happened that anyone has had sex with there stalker so it's purely fantasy. Think of it like a mystery admirer. I repeat it's all a fantasy... Hope you like the naughty bits... Daisy's P.O.V. You can call me crazy but am definitely not normal, anyway I've fallen in love or more like in lust with someone I know not . Six months ago after moving to Brooklyn I started receiving love notes and Daisy flowers just like my name which is my favorite type of flowers. I wonder how he knew and I seem to not care much either because all I really want to do is to see the mystery man who's been hunting my dreams faceless.

Hope you like the naughty bits. Daisy's P.O.V. You can call me crazy but am definitely not normal, anyway I've fallen in love or more like in lust with someone I know not . Six months ago after moving to Brooklyn I started receiving love notes and Daisy flowers just like my name which is my favorite type of flowers. I wonder how he knew and I seem to not care much either because all I really want to do is to see the mystery man who's been hunting my dreams faceless. I know it's stupid yeah?, some people might say I need help but I really don't care am a woman who knows what she wants and my body and pussy wants and craves for him.

"I'll spend the rest of the picnic with Darius and Dimitri." "I'm sure they'll love that. Now take it off. Show me dem pant and bra." Faking a southern accent Damian tilts his head looking at her with a smirk. She slowly took of her top looking at them teasingly dropping it on the mat. Tucking her thumbs into her skirt, she stuck her tongue out to her lower lip giving moisture to it while looking at them kicking her skirt aside. In red laced pant with matching bra, she looks at them seductively, their eyes flickering between gold and black. She stalk away swaying her hips knowing she caught both beast and man in her act. Dipping waist down in the clear water she turn to them still lost in he

This is a fantasy based story , I don't actually think it has happened that anyone has had sex with there stalker so it's purely fantasy. Think of it like a mystery admirer. I repeat it's all a fantasy... Hope you like the naughty bits... Daisy's P.O.V. You can call me crazy but am definitely not normal, anyway I've fallen in love or more like in lust with someone I know not . Six months ago after moving to Brooklyn I started receiving love notes and Daisy flowers just like my name which is my favorite type of flowers. I wonder how he knew and I seem to not care much either because all I really want to do is to see the mystery man who's been hunting my dreams faceless.

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