Daisy ripped the foil packet open with her teeth and held it out to him. "Help me."Brett's hand curled around her. "I’m breaking all my rules with you, Daisy." The seriousness with which he made that statement sent a burst of warmth and confidence through her. "Rules are made to be broken." He groaned and pushed a button and said. "Drive till I say otherwise."Daisy's cheeks heated and she placed her head on his neck to hide her embarrassment. "Why, Daiz," he purred, rolling the condom on quickly. "You’ve seduced me into having sex for the very first time in my car, yet you have the grace to blush when I tell my driver, I don’t want to be interrupted while you do stuff to me." His playfulness warmed Daisy's heart, making her even more desperate to achieve her goal. Setting her hands on his shoulders for balance, she lifted her head and onto her knees, rising to gain the height she needed to place the entrance of her pussy on the tip of Brett's dick. His hands fisted at Daisy'
One of the fun things about working at Lex and Gibson was the fact that no day was ever the same as the one before it. Daisy found herself hopping around her office floor all morning and was just beginning to contemplate what she would do about lunch when her phone rang. "Donald Rein's office, Daisy Ledwig speaking.""I’ve got news," Ugo said by way of greeting. From the sound of her voice, Daisy knew it was definitely good news."My client just quadrupled my fee, off the records. I'm talking millions of dollars, Daisy baby.""Oh my God. Ugo, that’s great news. Have you told me about this client before, do I know him or her?""I don't think so. What are you doing for lunch?"Daisy's grinned. "My lunch slate is clean, just for you." "Amazing!" She heard the happy voice of Ugo. "I'm on my way to your office." Daisy hung up and rocked back in her chair, thrilled and slightly worried for Ugo.Needing something not-too-complex to do to kill few more minutes before her lunch break, she c
Daisy grabbed her purse, and headed off to lunch, certain that Ugo would help her put all the shattered pieces in her head together, towards the right direction. She was preoccupied with worries when she reached the lobby level that she failed to spot Brett when she stepped out of the elevator until he sidestepped smoothly in front of her, blocking her path. "Daisy." He frowned down at her. Not minding the few people at the lobby, he cupped her face gently, and Daisy pushed out a cute smile for him. "Brett." She called, looking behind him to see his secretary. He officially introduced her to the secretary and tugged her gently to the side. "What’s bothering you, you’re upset." He said, worried."The pictures are all over the place," she whispered. "Almost all the blogs have it." Brett nodded. "I’ve seen it."She blinked up at him, confused at his nonchalance. "You’re okay with it?" "Why wouldn’t I be. At least, they get to finally report the truth." He chuckled sweetly, showing n
"My self-esteem is a mess, but it isn’t that bad, Ugo." Daisy protested. Ugo took a sip of her champagne. "Isn’t it. So tell me something you think he likes about you that doesn’t have to do with sex?" Daisy thought about it and came up empty, which made her scowl. "He said he likes the way I make him feel when he's with me." She rushed in, recalling Brett's words to her."When he's with you, in this context means what?"She looked at Ugo before giving up. "I'm confused about the context." She replied honestly. "Right," Ugo went on with a nod, pushing a stray curl away from her ears. "And if Lexington is anywhere near as messed up as you think you are, he’s thinking the same thing in reverse, wondering what a hot babe like you sees in a guy like him. You’ve got money, so what has he got going for him besides being a stud who keeps screwing up. Take my advice Daisy baby, let things pan out and have all the fun you can while at it." Sitting back in her chair, Daisy absorbed everythin
"There's no way your parents are going to let you come out here at night multiple times a week," Ugo told Daisy after their Karate session. They found an empty bench and settled down to catch their breath briefly. Ugo was thick with sweat while Daisy kept panting non-stop.The converted warehouse Jason Pith used as his studio was an uncompleted building that he transform quickly to suit his purpose. The space was vast, and the metal doors offered no exterior clue as to what was taking place inside. Daisy and Ugo sat on the strong hand-made wooden bench, watching a half dozen of other combatants on the mats below. "Ouch!" Daisy winced in sympathy as a guy took a kick to the groin. Even with padding, she felt it was still going to sting. "How are my parents going to find out, Ugo.""You'll definitely end up in the hospital during your trainings." She glanced at her, making a tease sound. "Seriously, Jason's methods are brutal and bare but very effective and efficient."Daisy chuckled a
Retrieving her purse from her father's secretary, she left for the car outside. Eric, who had been waiting for her in the reception area, followed her, and she didn't bother saying a word to desuade him as she knew better than that. He doesn't take orders from anyone but her father. Eric drove her back up to midtown, while she stewed in the backseat, bitching all she could, knowing that in the end she wasn't any better than her Father because she was still going to give in and let her mother have her way, because it would hurt her heart badly to think of her suffering any more than she already was. Bridget Ledwig was an emotional wreck and fragile, and she loved her daughter to the point of being crazy about it. Daisy's mood was still dark when she got back to work. As Eric pulled away from the curb, she stood on the crowded sidewalk for a moment taking in the events that just took place.She was gone for just about thirty-five minutes and she didn't plan to use the extra time left o
Daisy sank to her knees on the thick-carpeted floor, and pulled Brett's pants down, enough to offer her the adequate amount of access she needed. He exhaled harshly. "Daisy, what are you......." Her lips flowed over the wide crown. He reached back for the edge of his desk, his hands curling around the lip with white-knuckled force. Daisy held him with both hands and mouthed the plush head, sucking gently. The softness of his skin and his uniquely appealing scent made her moan. She felt a vibration ripple through his entire body and heard a rough sound rumble in his chest. Brett touched her cheek. "Lick it," he commanded.Aroused by the command, she fluttered her tongue across the underside and shivered with delight when he rewarded her with a hot burst of precum. She hollowed her cheeks and drew rhythmically, hoping for more of the liquid-gold. Daisy suddenly wished she had more time to make it last, more time to drive him crazy......... He made a sound filled with the sweetest a
By the end of the day, Daisy took the stairs down to the ground floor to feel less guilty about skipping the gym and seriously regretted it by the time she got to the lobby. She started contemplating taking the subway rather than walking when she saw Brett's Bentley at the curb. The driver got out and greeted her by name, she halted abruptly, surprised. "Mr. Lexington asked that I take you home," he said, looking smart in his black suit and chauffeur hat. He was an older gentleman with a bit of grey-silver hair, dark eyes, and the softest of cultured accents. Considering how much her legs ached, she was grateful for the offer. "Thank you." She acknowledged. "I’m sorry, what was your name.""Ben, Miss Ledwig."Daisy nodded and wondered how she didn't remember such a cool name. "Thank you, Ben." He tipped his hat. "My pleasure."She slid through the back door he opened for her, and as she settled into the seat, she caught a glimpse of the handgun he wore in a shoulder holster beneat