Miss Daisy Is Crazy Novels & Stories

Hearing his words again, make me feel I really was loser. “Are you okay?” Feliz asked while trying to reach for my arms. “You’re paling. Are you sick?” I suddenly took hold on his arms and squeeze them. I can’t control the bad feeling inside. I feel dizzy, and my heart gone wild. It absolutely making me out of breath.

I replied Ivan's text That's why I love you❤. I miss you already His call came through immediately. I pick it up. " hello handsome " I added the handsome just to make Linda angry ,man was I right " hello to you too beautiful " " I miss you so much, ivan" " and I thought i was the only one missing you. I hope your crazy cousin as you've said isn't much of a problem to you coz I'm ready to come over to put her in her place"

Tonight I was going to be her again. I did my hair. I put on earrings. I stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself for a moment, not critically, not hopefully, I just looked. Daisy Brown, twenty four, fashion photographer, currently residing in a borrowed room in an apartment that was not hers, in possession of all her own feelings and not willing to give them away for less than they were worth. I picked up my phone. Opened the chat between Casper and I. I typed quickly before I thought about it too carefully.

"You do not know your strength, you little monster. You almost threw me to the ground.” Daisy giggled, squirming playfully in my grip as I tickled her belly with my nose. My arms now aching, I gently placed her back down and she ran to the blaring television. “What you watching, mama?" I asked as I walked to the bed and plopped down on it. “Is that Peppa Pig?" “No, silly," Daisy said in a near perfect British accent, giggling. “It's you and daddy." I froze, a small frown forming on my face as her words hit me. My gaze turned sharply to the TV as images of me and Adrian flashed across the screen. The headline, ‘America’s Juiciest Divorce,’ popped up and a lady began talking.

Daisy was a little surprised, but still smiled and said: "Good, I will not disappoint the CEO." Twenty minutes later, Daisy was already at the mall, Erasmus did not know when she arrived, from afar he saw her waving enthusiastically. "Daisy, come this way." Daisy saw and immediately walked towards the girl in jeans and a T-shirt in front of the number 1 door of the mall. "So early." Daisy asked, not thinking that her friend would come, she just thought that Erasmus was joking, after all, she had always been a responsible person, how could she abandon all her patients for her?

He was baffled. “Ugh!” He gasped. “Chuck it off. Let me just enter, then I will think what to do next.” Tiger muttered whilst parking the car. Click. Click. Click. Tiger entered the mansion. “Tiger.” OH, MY GOD! “Oh, Sir! After so many days, finally. You are on time. Come on, come this way. The dinner is ready, please have a seat.” Miss Daisy came happily to Tiger. She was extremely happy on seeing Tiger after so long. Miss Daisy had been to her native place while Tiger and Christiana were in Los Angeles. She had returned there a day back and after her arrival, she hadn’t met Tiger.

“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.

I wasn’t just happy about the pack changing — I was happy about her being here. I reached across the table and brushed my fingers against her cheek. “I’m never going to get tired of telling you how happy I am to have you here.” Her smile softened. “Me too. I just miss Dad… and Cassidy.” I tilted my head. “How is she?” Daisy’s face lit up immediately. “Cassidy’s playful — a bit childish sometimes — but she’s kind and mature for her age. She’s my best friend, really. She always has my back, even when I mess up. I think she’ll tune in to an Alpha too.”

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.

“We don’t know how Missy’s blood affected Drake yet. So, that was very hazardous.” “At this point, I really don’t care,” he states coldly as Fynn pushes a hysterically crying Daisy into the chair in which Corvina was sitting just a few seconds earlier. “Shut up,” he snarls as she hiccups, squirming in her seat. “Look at him.” “Fancy to explain this?” Cayden asks, without waiting for her to look at him properly, and points to the black mush on my bedroom floor. Daisy shakes her head with a devastated expression but decides to keep her mouth shut.