Novel & Cerita Luigi And Daisy Fanfiction

This unofficial couple was lying on the bed, hugging and kissing. Their hands occasionally guerrilla all over their partner’s body. The longer they burn with passion until finally there is not a single cloth covering their bodies. The passion grew hotter and hotter, and the two of them went even further to achieve mutual satisfaction. “Wow, you’re always mighty, my dear,” Daisy complimented Henry Davis, and sent the man soaring. “You can be what can’t be for you.” Daisy smiled and started massaging her lover’s shoulder. “I called you yesterday because I wanted to know how you were. I heard your factory caught fire, and I meant to help you through this,” Daisy said softly.

Chapter 5️⃣4️⃣ ❤️ Breathless and Unforgiven ❤️ "But playing with Liora's feelings like this is really bad," Daisy said after they had both been sitting in silence for a while, thinking about their plans. "She is your mate, your true mate that was chosen for you, and you are doing her like this behind her back. If she ever finds out what you're really doing, wouldn't she try to break the mate bond between you two?"

When that time comes, I will disappear from their world completely. ... "Giovanni, what were you just writing? I'm curious." Under the table, my hand clenched tight, my nails digging into my palm. But I felt nothing. "Just wishes for you. Luigi wished you a happy birthday on the tablet just now. I can't let his love for you outshine mine." Giovanni Marino picked up the photo and kissed the image of me making a wish. "I didn't even ask. What did you wish for? Your husband can make it come true."

"Liv, please settle in—you know your way around. Isla, get Dustin and Stefan. The sooner we begin, the better. Daisy, come sit. You shouldn't be on your feet too much." I caught the look of disdain on Liv's face, but I didn't care. I just wanted to get both women out of the room. Isla left first, Liv followed a moment later. Daisy walked toward me. I stood up and wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her close. I buried my face in hers, found her lips, and kissed her deeply. When I finally pulled away, she was breathless.

Louis sat across from Daisy, his gaze intent and unwavering. They had just finished dinner at his mansion, the soft glow of candlelight casting shadows around them. Louis leaned back, eyes meeting hers, a question clear on his face. “Move in with me, Daisy.” The request came softly, but there was an unmistakable intensity behind it. Daisy looked away, trying to gather her thoughts. Louis had never been one to voice his needs so openly, and hearing him say it now made her heart ache with both joy and uncertainty.

I lay on the bed but couldn’t sleep, so I walked back downstairs and decided to smoke. I had barely spent an hour downstairs when I heard footsteps coming down. Luciano and Mariana appeared, and she looked worried while clutching her phone tightly. “Why are you guys up?” I asked, looking at them. “I think Daisy, Mariana’s friend, is in danger.” I paused, processing what he just said, and then it hit me. He just mentioned Daisy. Does that mean Daisy was coming here? Wait, how could I be sure she was the same Daisy I had fallen in love with?

“Like what?” He didn't reply, he was staring. I coughed gently, “ I thought you said dinner was getting cold.” “It is” “ Then eat” He didn’t move. He just watched me take a bite of pasta. “This is good,” I said. Licking the sauce off my bottom lip slowly. His jaw clenched. “I see what you are doing Daisy” “ I’m just eating dinner.” Another bite, another slow lick on my lips. Our eyes locked. Tension thick enough to break.

It happened on a quiet Tuesday evening. Lillie was asleep. The penthouse was peaceful. For once. Roman and Daisy sat together on the balcony overlooking Manhattan. A blanket draped across both their laps. The city lights glittering below. Daisy rested her head against his shoulder. Comfortable. Happy. Home. Roman looked down at her. Then smiled. "I have a question." Daisy immediately became suspicious. "What?" "You should move in." She laughed. "Roman." "I'm serious." Daisy sat up slightly.

Sammy called and took a deep breath. "I don't want to talk right now." I said simply. George hit my leg slightly under my chair and I gave him a hard glare. "I know you must hate me so much, but I was just trying to help. And sincerely speaking; I thought we all promise not to fall in love and it seems like you were falling for Daisy and I can't let that happen." "Things have change now okay...I can't even remember when we made that promise." I fired back harshly...

“Fuck! Aa...” Daisy’s expression instantly changes from joy to concern, and she gently pushes me back onto the bed. “Luke, please don’t strain yourself. You need to rest and recover,” she scolds me in a soft tone, caressing my cheeks with her thumbs. I nod, settling back onto the bed, but I can’t wipe the grin off my face. “I’m fucking so happy, Daisy. You’ll be my wife soon and forever.”