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Chapter 2
It had been two weeks since Danny saw her mother again. Dreams haunted him in his sleep. Not the ones brought on by fear but by anxiety.
He twisted and turned, a faint smile on the edge of his mouth, as the scene played out as he hoped.
Her chest rises and falls as he walks into the tiny room with an old mattress in the center. He body is tangled in a thin blue sheet, her blonde ringlets splayed out across the bare pillow. Her body is clad in a tattered night gown. He scans her body quietly, waiting for the perfect moment to approach. He see's her eye lids flutter, probably a nightmare he thinks. He smiles and silently walks over to her, kneeling next to the mattress. He runs a hand along her jaw, swiping away stray curls. She murmurs in her sleep and her eyes peek open. She seems surprised at first but relaxes when she adjusts her eyes to him. He whispers a silent hello before pulling a knife from his pocket.
Dannys dream always seems to end there, but its enough to keep him pleased. He's sitting at his desk once again, Lacy on his bed reading a book. He stands quickly and flings himself onto her, eliciting a stream of surprised giggles.
"And to what do I owe this pleasure?" She purred to him.
"Ohhh nothing." His lips at the spot under her ear.
She let out a soft moan, "Babe?"
Danny nipped at her neck, "Mmm?"
"How about asking Jo to join us for a little fun." She nibbled at her lip.
He felt his member jump at the idea. He pulled back to stare at her.
"You wanna have a three some? With ... Jo?" He was surprised. He had always liked Jo, and yeah she was hot... But Lacey never liked her.
"Yeah... I already talked to her about it." Lacey smiled up at him, her heart beating fast. She wasn't lying, she was omitting.
"Oh? And what did she say?" He smirked.
Lacey smiled and sucked on his bottom lips.
"She said she was more than eager." She whispered, recounting the moment she asked to Danny.
-Flash back-
Lacey unbuckled her seatbelt and slid out of her sleek Bentley. She stroked the side of it with a polished finger and sighed happily as she shut the door, making sure to lock the car and turn on the alarm. She placed her Gucci sunglasses in her Michael Kors purse and clicked her Louis Vuitton heels to the line of shopping carts.
She sighed as she wiped the handle with a wet nap and pushed it into the store. She had asked Danny for a housemaid but it was out of the question for him. She walked up and down the aisles, grabbing things she needed.
She pushed around to the pasta aisle and bumped into a bent over woman. Lacey rolled her eyes but stopped when she saw the tattered mom jeans and converse.
The woman stood up in surprise and turned to Lacey.
"...Jo?" A smile spread on her face as she scanned her features. Jo had obviously been working out, because her boobs were perkier, her abs were more defined and her hips were trim. Not to mention those thighs.
Lacey shook her head, "I'm sorry I bumped into you. I'm trying to get what I need and get out quick." She gave a small chuckle.
Jo nodded and nibbled at her lip, "Yeah me too." She lifted a box of farfalle.
"Ooooh... Is that wine I see in your cart?" Lacey peered into the cart behind Jo.
Jo turned to her cart and nodded, "uhm yeah. Just for me though. Was gunna make myself a pity dinner." She shrugged.
"Why don't you join Danny and I for dinner some time?" She raised a brow at Jo.
Jo smiled and sucked at the corner of her bottom lip, her own brow raising in a teasing expression.
"That sounds... fun." She nodded.
"Dessert is our specialty." Lacey nodded.
"I still have your number, I'll text you when I get home." She smiled and psuhed her cart past Jo, making sure to let her hand linger on her thigh.
Danny chuckled.
"Damn, she seemed more than prepared." He raised a brow.
"Yeah actually... I was sort of surprised but hey, she's hot and she's down for it." She shrugged.
Danny smiled and shook his head.
"Oh my naughty girl." He whispered into her ear, nibbling at her earlobe.
Lacey moaned and arched her back, pushing her breasts into his chest.
A rumble erupted through his chest as Lacey hooked her leg around his waist and pushed her aching core into his growing erection.
He ripped off whatever she had been wearing and was determined to make her scream.
