Novel & Cerita Daisy Taylor Chastity

“Yeah he said. I need a favor. I need the name of Cherry. I do not know her last name. Can you find her information, phone number, address, etc? "Can you give that? Yeah, sure, bud.” Give me a couple of seconds, hold on". He had me on hold. “Yo! I got your girl's information! But bro, she's the chief daughter here. You sure you want to fuck with her? I am getting upset. “Yes, I do have her information. I said with a growl. "Oh, okay, take it easy, bro! he said. I rolled my eyes. "Okay, Cherry Stephens, 18, just turned, she has a twin, her sister, Sherry, pregnant by Derrick Jefferson Wade's cousin. Cherry she lives on 415 Front Street, 5 minutes away from the school. Her phone is…

It became a normal to wake to Daisy riding me like a crazed cowgirl, aiming for the prize of euphoria. “Hades” daisy’s sultry voice called out from the door way, snapping me out of my musing. My eyes darkened, seeing the lust in her eyes. “I need you,” she whispered, rushing towards me. Daisy didn’t need to say any more words, my hand lad already wrapped around her hips, gently placing her on my table. It wasn’t a surprise when I found her without panties and a drenched core. “Hades” she mewled, her hand sliding into my hair, pushing my head down to the part she needed my attention the most.

Keeping her tight against me I feel her hard nipples brushing my chest as I scan the ceiling to find where the camera is hidden. "I don't care," Daisy says, trying to push me back down. "He has probably seen everything already, the fucking pervert that he is," she snarls. Fuck she really shouldn't remind me of my fingers in her pussy while I'm trying to do the right thing. "Fuck Erebus. I want you," she grabs my shoulders and shakes me, pulling my attention from the room. I look at her. Taking in the fire in her eyes, the towel has long fallen from her head, and droplets of water trail from her damp hair leaving wet spots on my shirt.

Daisy. My love for this children’s care facility is through the roof, I've come to love it actually, and every day I pray that I won’t have any reason to run away again. I had to escape from the last hospital where I was doing my residency after spotting one of my uncle’s associates. It’s better to leave early than to have regrets later. When I arrived at this place, I thought I wouldn’t be able to complete my residency or get my license. Thankfully, I met a wonderful lady who showed me that anything is possible.

The top buttons were undone as usual, revealing a teasing glimpse of dark chest hair and the edge of a tattoo I had always wanted to trace with my fingers. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, showing off his thick, veiny forearms. Every time he reached for a salt or pepper shaker, those strong arms flexed, making my cunt throb hard. Tracey sat across from me, chatting away about her day at the hospital and how she had been saving lives. She wore a tight black dress that showed off her slim skinny figure, but tonight Miles barely looked at her, all thanks to my newly acquired red dress. His eyes flickered to me more times than I could count, and each time I tried not to make my stares o

With what must be a paling face, I stare up at the nun smoking a cigarette, choking when I realize it's Daria. The billboard says, "Forbidden Fruit Taste The Best," and then it switches to a website where you can read her story. There is a small text about her cancer and that she is finally living her life again, enjoying her forbidden fruit—whatever the fuck that means! "Killian?" Jenny asks, following my gaze to the billboard before turning around and aiming her massive smile my way. "Pretty right? I've already read her story. Her name is Daria, and her forbidden fruit is falling in love despite having cancer. It's so romantic. She is deeply in love with someone she calls Mr. Mysterious, b

Said Daisy after pondering for a moment. “Daisy, you asked for the toughest post. He never lets any women get close to him, apart from one, who's said to be his right hand. We just have the knowledge that mafia king, doesn't touch any women and Nicklaus Wesley, never lets any women be his secretary.” “Leave that to me. Just do as I say. Give me a proper, clean academic background. Rest, I'll take care of it.” Said Daisy.

She had managed to get Daisy’s phone with her own means as everything happening on that floor could not pass her nose. She is Daisy’s arch-enemy. Things had not gone as planned. Daisy did not end up in the first room by the left with the gigolo. She had instead ended up in the bed of the youngest and richest business tycoon in Australia, getting this cold figure upset. She wondered why he didn’t kick her out when she got the wrong room; instead, they’d been in there for more than an hour. She even had to do a series of questions and personal checking before she finally believed Wesley Maxwell was the one in that room.

“Do you miss me, baby? But now I’m working in Y city, can not return until the afternoon of the next day. This morning I went too urgently, so I didn't have time to tell you, then I was afraid to disturb you to rest at noon. Tomorrow afternoon, I will come and bring a big gift for you, baby.” “I hate it! When I need you, you're not here.” “What’s wrong with you? Who makes the most beautiful person in the world angry? Tell me, I will immediately punish that person for you.” Daisy smiles happily. David always makes her feel at ease, even when he isn't at her side. She confides: “Mr. James and his detestable lover.”