Daisy Taylor Chastity Novels & Stories

TORI'S POV I realized I had been crying a lot lately so I made up my mind to stop crying. I won't shed a single tear again. Dahlia still didn't have school today and I was still jobless so we had the day all to ourselves. Luckily for me, I had cash cause for the past week, Ian and Zach had taken care of everything. Talking about Ian, I smiled sadly at the bracelet he got for me. It was so beautiful and my name was beautifully written on it. As much as I was tempted to wear it, I wasn't going to cause that would mean I had forgiven him when in reality, I hadn't. So I kept the bracelet in a safe place. A place where I wasn't going to see it and be tempted to wear it.

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

All these while she'd been the young Chesterfield graduate who left her father's company and got swept into the orbit of an enigmatic and incredibly powerful man. That Daisy, has been almost two weeks and some days without that enigmatic man and it was time to bloom and let the world know who she really is. Losing Brett was a pain she was yet to get over and might never get over because she couldn’t imagine herself falling in love again like she had with Brett. "Daisy." Ugo prodded, studying her.

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

With her warm smile and gentle demeanor, Miss Daisy had always exuded an air of wisdom and understanding, making her the ideal confidante. Taking a deep breath, Christiana mustered the courage to speak, her voice barely above a whisper. "Miss Daisy, may I share something with you?" she asked, her eyes searching for a glimmer of empathy. Miss Daisy turned to face Christiana, her eyes brimming with compassion. "Of course, my dear. You know you can always talk to me. What's on your mind?" Christiana hesitated for a moment, her heart burdened with the weight of her words. "I've been reflecting on my failed marriage with Tiger," she admitted, her voice trembling with vulnerability. "I never imagi

She'd give Mary a detailed report as soon as she finished, omitting the more intimate aspects, of course. Her task was over. * * * Chase roaned and turned over, entangling his legs in the down blanket. He grumbled and gradually awoke. He grinned as he inhaled deeply of her aroma and remembered... Daisy... He grabbed for her, his body fully prepared, anticipating the searing pleasure of an instant replication of last night, only to find — nothing.He blinked his eyes open. Daisy had vanished. Chase grimaced and sat up slowly, running his fingers over his hair. Odd. He still hadn't paid her. It's not for the sex; it's for the dance.

I felt my own lungs finally remember how to work. Daisy straightened, wiping tears from the corners of her eyes. “I was kidding. I was *kidding*. I just wanted to see how long it would take for you to look like deer in headlights. Mission accomplished. You should have seen your faces...oh my God.” Sarah covered her face with both hands. “Daisy, I swear to everything holy...” “I’m not even *that* holy,” Daisy cut in, still grinning. “I mean, I go to church, sure, but I’ve got N*****x and a vibrator same as everybody else. I’m not *dead*.”

Daisy said quickly. “Why are you telling me?” Damon’s jaw tightened, his voice deadly low. “Because my king, I’m still from Moonshadow.” Daisy said, her voice breaking. “Start telling me everything from the beginning,” Damon demanded. *** I sat together with Damon in his study. Daisy stood opposite the great oak table, her head bowed, shoulders trembling. “I escaped from Eden, all he does now is abuse me; beat me when I refuse to comply. He’s a monster, obsessed with taking your throne.” Daisy began, her voice hoarse.

“I know. So am I. Also I looked at his zip. I really wish I wasn’t sick so I can allow him to dislocate my insides properly.” Tiny laughed even more. “ Daisy weeh!” “Its been months since I have had dick, and to be honest I’m craving being used mercilessly without care. Please allow me this one time to be a little reckless.” Tiny smiled. “Ok. I will always be right here.” “I know. I love you.” They hugged one last time then Tiny walked out. Daisy walked to her bedroom where she changed from her shapeless dress into a shorter body hugging one that showed her thighs. She paused feeling like a little hoe.