24 hours earlier…
Dylan Windell’s POV
Daisy Dyer’s POVI was putting my stuff on the counter as I was sighing. Today has been exhausting with my labs and all the things that I need to think about. Not to mention the funding that can make my father proud of me. I smiled at the thought.
Dylan Windell’s POVI was smiling from ear to ear as I heard what Lucia thought about my research. I think Daisy will not have any chance to make her father’s theory to get through the peer review. But I might be too far fetched if I wanted to get ahead of her.
Dylan Windell’s POVAfter an exciting evening with my family reunion, Uncle Sam has requested me to meet him in his library. I hoped it was nothing serious like cutting my funding to pursue my research. I hoped that was not it.
Daisy Dyer’s POVI was in her room that we used to hang out when we were not in classes or teaching. Ella was here with me as she wanted to get away from the burden of the study. I was doing my papers before Ella was asking me a weird question.
Daisy Dyer’s POVI was being pushed onto the wall of the back alley that I did not know how I got there. All I know was the warm lips on my lips. I was kissing it. I did not know who it was until I was gripping the silken hair that I know.
Dylan Windell’s POVI should not take advantage of a very drunk Daisy Dyer. But she was ravishing with that sequin cocktail dress and I was too emotional to think of any consequences. I don’t think and I was dumb to do that.I was kiss
Daisy Dyer’s POVI was at my apartment as I was looking around. I don’t know what to think. I showered and cleaned up good as I was trying to burn the memories of Dylan Windell has touched me.But you know you like it right, my d
Dylan Windell’s POVI was looking around the lab when I was seeing there was no one. I sighed as I went to my table. I see that Daisy was not here yet. Or maybe I was too early? I shook my head as I have been shopping for an engagement ring. And I have found the perfect one for Daisy Dyer’s hand. I smiled as I felt the heaviness of the box in my bag.