You are Mine

The week passed swiftly and soon it was a new week.

Monday came with less work load for Daisy and at exactly ten minutes past five after work, she found Brett's limousine at the curb after work instead of the Bentley. Over the week, he'd resorted to taking her home in the Bentley but had to fly to Chesterfield for an important and very urgent meeting that couldn't be put away.

With the little distance separating them, he called bloody Mary out of Daisy's cellphone and of course, Ben was always at the curb with the Bentley every single day, waiting to take her home after work. Imagine her surprise when she stepped out and saw the limo.

Immediately she stepped in, her face widened with smile. "Brett, you didn't tell me you were coming back today."

"I figured you can deal with a little surprise." He replied tackling her as she climbed into the back of the limo, before proceeding to demonstrate his phenomenal oral skills.

"Your body missed me," he murmured, "but what about you?"

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