Pairing: Becky x OC and other pairings to come
Rating: M for mature events that will appear throughout the story.. (Smut, drugs, and other sensitive topics could be mentioned)
I own nothing except for any OCs that I use and the story itself. All the other characters belong to themselves obviously and Impact Wrestling/WWE/whatever promotion. This story is complete fiction. AU (Alternate Universe)
Becky's POV
"What a kind hostess you are, I'd love one." Daisy chuckled, reaching over to grab a hold of my hand. Her touch is still so warm, it feels so nice. Something about holding her hand feels so comforting and fits so perfectly in mine. Perhaps I am going to say a lot like Cedes right now, but I don't give a fuck. I really hope this tour ends up in the bedroom because I don't know if I will be able to control myself if she doesn't put actual clothes on. Give me strength.
The brunette's hand squeezed mine slightly as she started to lead me out of the foyer. "I suppose starting over where Kait and Bayley went will be the easiest thing to do." She said, thinking out loud, letting go of my hand. I hid my frown. We stepped into the living room and made an immediate left turn down to a hallway. "This right here in one of our two guest rooms with the bathroom being the first door on the left there. This room is rarely used but it's handy." She opened the door to the guest room which was fully furnished with a queen size bed, a nightstand, a dresser and an entertainment center that had the flat screen tv on it. This is already better than my bedroom and isn't decorated all fancy, I mean why would a guest room be? If Daisy hadn't stated they really use this room, I would have thought someone else lived here. "This is the laundry room and here is the garage."
The brunette opened the door into the garage, which was massive, so this is the entire left side of the house. There were three cars parked inside. The first was the silver Mercedes that I walked her to the morning after. I'm no expert on cars but I assume that it's a newer model from the last year or so. Another car was red and screamed a luxury car. The second I saw the insignia on the front, I turned to shout back at the model. "You do have an Aston Martin, you cheeky lass!"
"Heh, I use that whenever I really want to up the sex appeal for potential clients and shoots." She stated nonchalantly as the brunette started making her way back to the door. The third vehicle in the garage was a black Jeep Grand Cherokee which I believe belongs to Kait but that's an educated guess. Besides the vehicle, the only other things in the garage were a couple tool cabinets which are mandatory for any house if you are good with your hands. I turned back and followed behind the model back into the hallway where we were previously. "These are the only stairs leading upstairs, we might go up there in a bit. The only thing up there is the home gym and another bathroom."
"Wow this is exactly the kind of place I expected you to have. It's so pretty." We stepped into the living room area which was all on space shared with the dining room and kitchen.
"Thank you, Rebecca." She gave me a beautiful smile, walking back into the living room. The first thing that I really noticed about the living room was the chandelier placed perfectly in the center of the room. It had a pearlescent color scheme all over the entire thing and the lights gave the illusion that crystals were raining down from it. There were two more of the same chandeliers, one was in the kitchen and the other was in the dining room, where a massive table resided, enough chairs for eight people. The walls in this area were painted a shade of light blue which gave the area a relaxing feel to it. It contrasted well to the wooden floor. In the center of the living room was a massive charcoal colored rug that was the center point for all the furniture. The biggest piece of the living room set was a giant light gray sectional that could seat five people easily and a matching loveseat and ottoman. A dark oak coffee table matched the dining room table and a couple magazines were placed on it. I loved looking at the walls and seeing a lot of framed photos although I wasn't close enough to see who they were, but I'd assume family and friends of Daisy and Kait. There was a flat screen television mounted on the wall and an electric fireplace underneath. Each side of the tv had a shelf filled with various knick knacks and movies. "I love having my little castle and sharing it with Kait."
"How did you meet Kaitlyn, is she the personal trainer for the other models or something?" I asked her, looking over to the kitchen. There was a massive white marble counter in the center that had four bar stools slid underneath them. There were two pantry doors on the wall on the same side as the front door. The left wall was where all the appliances and cabinets were lined up symmetrically. The kitchen doesn't stand out all too much besides the fact that my wallet would be crying for years to get even one of those appliances.
"No, I'm her only client with celebrity-like status. My old manager recommended for me to find a personal trainer to help with my dieting and exercising. Seventeen-year-old me thought he was calling me fat, probably was but oh well. I looked at so many trainers and none of them clicked, until I noticed an ad for a business called 'Celeste Bodiez.' She had recently started up her own business, I hit her up and the rest is history." I noticed the cute smile on her face as she explained how her friendship with Celeste started. Her eyes would brighten up, I can tell how much Kaitlyn means to her. She led me down this hallway to the left of the kitchen where two doors were, one on each side. Daisy pointed to the one on our left. "Oh, this is Kait's room, but I'll leave that closed. This is the final guest room." The brunette opened the other door to show that the layouts of both guest rooms were the exact same. "What about you and Bayley, how long have you two been friends for?"
"We've been friends since high school, met in ninth grade whenever she moved out of California."
"That's sweet. What was your school like?" I can imagine that Daisy probably went to some fancy private school in the area. There are several private schools that range from Pre-K until grade 12. The yearly tuition to those schools tends to be over thirty thousand a year which is ridiculous. Vegas caters to the rich, that's for sure.
"Honestly hated it but my friends made it bearable. I did some swimming and basketball. What about you, what was your high school like? I bet you were super popular like prom queen and all of that." It didn't help that I had to move to a different school as a teenager, but now, I am super grateful that we did. I got to meet my best friends that way. Despite loving sports and stuff, I managed to fail gym class. I literally thought all I had to do was show up to pass. There was a door on the other side of the guest room which had me curious and that was easily answered. This door led to another full bathroom that had a walk in shower instead of a bathtub. Another patio door that was covered by curtains caught my attention.
"Oh.. my school? Prom Queen?" The small smile disappeared into a more neutral expression; she almost spoke with a slight confusion about her. Her brow lowered; she scratched the side of her right cheek. "I didn't have a high school or any school for that matter. I had private tutors that would come to the house." Oh, that sounds lonely if I am honest. I might have hated school like most other children, but I got to see my friends all the time. Daisy opened the door on the other side of the bathroom and motioned her head for me to continue following. "Anyways, lemme show you out back here first since we are already close by. This is the backyard, well it's mainly the pool area now."
We stepped outside to make the stone brick sideway that wrapped around back to the front of the house. The inground pool was massive in a unique shape. Normally I have only seen them as ovals or rectangles. It had to be at least thirty feet long. There was a diving board on the opposite end as well as several lounge chairs and tables with umbrellas. If it wasn't a little chilly outside and had I brought a change of clothes, I'd be tempted to jump in. "Damn, I've always wanted a house with a nice pool like that." I responded in awe. I turned to the right and noticed this little building that was made of wood and painted an off-white color. It reminded me of a sunroom. "What's this little thing here?"
"Oh, this is my Lanai, it has a little dining area inside as well, our grills are over there. Kait mainly cooks on it. She doesn't trust me to cook anything on it." Daisy shrugged her shoulders before gesturing to the massive chrome grill next to a small cabinet with a sink installed in it. "Inside here is my bigger hot tub, I spend a good bit of time here." She opened the door to the Lanai, showing off the massive hot tub. The room doesn't have much more than that, a rope circular sofa for two, a loveseat and a small cabinet to hold some essentials.
"I would too." Man, if I lived here; I would always be either swimming or soaking in the hot tub. But not only that, I'd get to marvel and worship that gorgeous body of hers all the time.
We walked around the Lanai to the massive sliding patio door that separated the outside area and the living room. "I think the living room and the kitchen are self-explanatory enough. You will get a kick out of my liquor closet." She giggled, walking over into the kitchen near one of the pantry doors.
"You have a closet just for liquor, seriously?" I questioned, not sure if the brunette was trying to tell me a joke or not. The biggest liquor cabinet I have seen is definitely at the Flair's estate. Both Ric and Charlotte drink a decent bit but unlike her father, Char knows when to stop. She smirked, opening the pantry door and to reveal multiple cases of various beers, tequila and whiskey. There were also a couple shelves that had bottles on them. "Oh wow, you weren't kidding, a woman of good taste I see." Guinness, Jameson, Baileys and Powers, all pretty good Irish brands. I noticed many more brands, even more expensive wines and moonshine. God, this looks like the storage place at my work. Why does Daisy need to go to bars? She literally has her own right here.
The model turned to face me and took a couple steps closer. I felt my heart thump as the brunette leaned over right beside my ear and spoke. "Mhmm, you can say that I really appreciate the Irish taste. It's my favorite." The way her voice dropped a couple octaves almost caused me to let out a gasp. She knows what the fuck she's doing, and I love every second of it. Her breath caused the hairs on the back of my neck to stand straight up. My cheeks were heating up, knowing the true meaning behind her words. Daisy leaned back up and chuckled. "Ha, your face got red!" She stated the obvious as she swayed her hips confidently past me. I turned to watch the general direction of where she was heading, and it looked to the right side of the house.
"You're being quite cheeky now, aren't ya Lass?" Well, I am not referring to her gorgeous peach, but I wish I was able to remove that towel hiding it from me. Damn it Rebecca, stop being horny. I couldn't help that my stare lingered for a couple seconds.
Daisy walked across the living room as I followed behind her. We went back closer to the foyer where another hallway went to the right side. The brunette looked at me with a puppy dog eyes gaze, biting onto her finger. "I don't know what you are talking about. I'm a woman of taste and I have certain preferences, that's all." Fucking hell. She's over here playing me like a fiddle and I'm enjoying every second of it.
"This is the study. Not really all that interesting if you ask me but it's a quiet little getaway." She opened the door to what was supposed to be a bland room but that wasn't the case. The wall that was on the opposite side of us had two sections of dark oak bookshelves and a little seat and look outside. The shelves were filled to the brim with books, I wasn't able to see what kind of material she likes. I do know there are way more books than I have probably read in my lifetime here. The pale green painted walls compliment the dark oak furniture well, in the center of the room was a coffee table on top of a medium size green abstract rug. A beige loveseat rested up against the right wall with two mini bookshelves hanging on the wall, one for each side of the loveseat. The shelves consisted of trophies of different shapes and sizes, damn there has to be at least twenty on one side alone. The left side of the room had a giant L-shaped desk set up in the corner, with two laptops sitting on top. There were cute little knit knacks on the shelves off the desk and several photos and in front of one laptop was a book that was separated from the shelves. It looks like a really cute and cozy area.
I walked into the room to get a better look around, and I can admit, I am being a little nosey. But who wouldn't be curious about a famous person's house? My attention immediately went to the trophies on the shelf closest to us. "Not interesting? All these trophies are pretty cool, are those yours too?" I pointed over to the shelf opposite of the couch.
"Nah, those are Kait's, she's done hella good in bodybuilding competitions." You know what, I can really see that, she has the perfect physique for that. My eyes fixated on one gold trophy in particular, it was a gold statue of a little girl holding a bouquet of flowers, there was also this cute little tiara sitting beside it. "Oh, which one is that one?"
It was a little hard to read the plaque, but I finally managed to do so. "Little Miss Fabulous Las Vegas, umm the year is 2000." Wow, that's forever ago it feels like we are approaching the year 2020. So that means, Daisy was really young whenever she competed in this pageant. I would have been five at the time, so the brunette was even younger than that.
"Oh, that one, it was the very first pageant that I competed in." She spoke, looking over at the trophy with a very small smile. Amazing that Daisy managed to get first place in her very first pageant.
Beside where the trophy was, there was a framed photo that I hadn't paid attention to beforehand. I picked it up to get a closer look at it. The picture had natural wear and tear on it, slightly crinkled in the top left corner. In the center of the picture was a woman with bleach blonde, long hair that flowed past her shoulders and chest. She was wearing a skin-tight black bodysuit made of soft fabric and lace material. Anyone that doesn't live under a rock recognizes this woman as Rena Mero. She's literally everywhere. The blonde had a lively, bright smile looking over to the young child in her arms. The little girl had a big cheesy grin, holding the tiara on her head and the trophy in the other. Her dark brown hair neatly put up in a formal bun with curls on the side of her face. She had on this baby blue tiered frilly dress. Oh my god, kid Daisy is so cute! On the other side of the pair was a tall man with tanned skin and standing a couple inches taller than the blonde woman. His hair was black and short and spiked up in the front. "This is a cute photo, is it from the same pageant?"
"Yeah, not long after I won, it was a pretty amazing day from what I remember."
Her eyes stayed glued to the photo as I took another glance. You know, the more I look at the photo, the more I realize how much she actually has a lot of good characteristics from both of them. But one thing really stood out to me, "You have your dad's smile, wait, that is him in the photo, right?" I'm hoping that's actually her dad because if not I'm sounding like an idiot right now.
The brunette gently reached over and grabbed the frame out of my hand. Her hazel eyes continued to stare at it, like she had to remember what the picture looked like. She remained silent which made me uneasy, shit, I did something wrong. Daisy set the frame back in its place on the shelf. "... Yeah that's my father, and thank you, I sometimes forget about that." The brunette looked over to me, giving me a soft smile. "There are still a few more rooms to explore if you want."
"Lead the way." I realized that I possibly made a massive mistake with getting her to talk about her family. Remembering back to the conversation in the hotel room, a majority of her family doesn't accept that she likes women. She has three 'family' members that know the truth but judging by the way Daisy had said it. I don't think it was people that are related by blood to the model. Shit. That means her parents don't support it, just like mine wouldn't, I wish we didn't have that in common. Daisy led me down a hallway to the right of the living room and opened the door next to the study. The first thing that I noticed whenever she opened the door was the hot tub in front of me. "You have a hot tub in the bathroom too, holy shit!"
The brunette chuckled, tickled by my excitement. The light wooden floor stood out to the darker shade of gray paint that coated the walls. The same color was used on the tiles in the walk-in shower, the sink counter was made of white marble with streaks of black. "Whenever it's too cold on the Lanai, you can't go wrong with a private dip and relaxation in the master bathroom. This is where I was whenever you guys showed up, haha, Kait is a sneaky bitch."
Can't believe she really managed to be sneaky like that. "I'll say, then again, I'm not exactly the hardest person to find." I mean, I have never met another woman with orange hair and Irish accent. I stick out like a sore thumb but in this case, it was a blessing.
"Well, I'm glad for that because after the past few days, I needed some fire to brighten up my day." Did I.. I really brightened up her day? That makes me feel all warm inside. Her smile looked so genuine too, we passed by two identical doors directly across from one another. She gestured between the two. "I don't know if you'd really care about these two here, but these are my two walk-in closets."
"Really! How do you have so much that you need two?"
"Let's see, I have them separated by article of clothing, color, size, season, photoshoot worthy outfits, lingerie, shoes, heels and boots. I'm a very organized person whenever it comes to my clothes but not much with everything else." I guess having to separate her personal attire from her work is smart. Not going to lie, my ears perked upon hearing the word lingerie. I mean, I've seen her naked but something about lingerie, heats up my core. New objective for later, google those lingerie shoots. She giggled. "Thinking about it, I should see what space I can make for newer winter and spring apparel."
"I'm lucky to have enough outfits to last the year to be honest.." I've probably managed to keep the same pants for like three years now. Lord knows I need an updated closet. That's a later objective, first on my list is moving out. I want to feel free.
"Nothing wrong with that, I swear I probably have like fifty things in there that still have the tags on them." She joked, grabbing the door handle to the last room on this hallway. It's safe to assume which room this is considering I have seen or pretty much know where everything else is located. I could feel my nervousness start to come back. "Now this is the last room in the house which is my master suite." The brunette opened the door and slowly walked into her bedroom. Unwrapping the towel from her waist, she tossed it over to the hamper which also allowed me to get a peak of those bikini bottoms for the first time. God damn, if I wasn't mesmerized by the view earlier; I definitely am now. Don't let her catch you drooling over her ass. Focus on the tour.
I don't know why I expected a bedroom that was made out of gold or something, or some super fancy room from a movie or something. It was basically a modern looking bedroom, the first thing I noticed was the queen size bed that fit nicely in between the two windows. The wall directly in front of the door had a sliding patio door that would lead out to the pool and the Lanai. The walls opposite of the windows had a cozy electric fireplace like in the living room and a flat screen television hanging above it. There was a long dark wood dresser that matched the bed frame in the bottom right corner. Each side of the bed had a small nightstand, in the corner closest to us was a smaller dresser with a big mirror on it. "...Wow."
"Now you've seen every room but the gym and the upstairs, I don't want to interrupt Kait with a client. Apparently, I distract them, I don't know how but whatever." Daisy shrugged her shoulders while speaking cluelessly about what the brunette just said.
"I mean I can understand how they can be distracted with someone as beautiful as you." My entire body felt like it was going to crash to the floor the second the model turned around to meet my gaze. Oh. My. Fucking. God. "Ha...Ha. I said that out loud, didn't I?"
I knew I was a certified dumbass, but I didn't think I'd voice that out loud. Daisy cocked her head at me, scanning me head to toe as I could feel the heat forming in my cheeks. The brunette let out a small laugh, her hands resting on her hips. "Oh, you really are such a charmer.. Playing coy like you didn't mean to say that out loud." Oh? She thinks that this is some elaborate plan of mine, I wish it was. A nervous chuckle left me, and I rubbed the back of my head with my hand. "So, Rebecca, how would you feel about ending the tour here and spending some time together?" The brunette closed the distance between us, she smiled, gently moving away some of the stray hairs blocking my face. My heart rapidly pumped in my chest, feeling her cold hands rub up my arms. "I know that it isn't our planned date, but the opportunity is here now. That's only if you want too."
She's wanting to spend time with me alone in her room, that slight sultry tone in her voice is confirming what that meant. Oh, fuck yes. Feeling her soft hands continue to glide up and down my exposed skin, I shivered slightly. The awkwardness of my outburst was gone and now, I am yearning to be close to her in any regard. "I'm not against that at all, in fact, I was hoping you would ask me that." I said truthfully.
"Kait's going to be busy with your friend. She might not have time for quality one-on-one coaching with you. I'll lend you a hand with your workout this time." Daisy reassured me through a gentle yet confident smirk, my womanhood throbbed at the thought. "Quinoa, right?" She inquired as her hazel orbs alternated their gaze from my eyes to my lips multiple times.
"Yeah quinoa." I confirmed our safe word as Daisy smiled softly, leaning closer and connecting our lips together. My eager hands grabbed onto her hips and pulled her body close to me. Her lips moved against mine, allowing me to taste her sweet and fruity lip gloss. Fuck. Daisy's small moans sent shockwaves through my body. My arms wrapped around her waist, my hands running against the bare skin of her back. My fingers brushed up against the knot keeping the bikini top in place. The brunette lustfully grabbed onto my tank top as my fingers started to play with the strings to remove the top. I wanted to see her gorgeous body without any clothes on and my patience was wearing thin. It wasn't her fault, but my arousal is overtaking me at this point. Our kiss ended for the moment as the brunette looked at me lovingly, tugging at the tank top waiting for me to lift my arms up. I obliged and the model was quick to pull it up over my head. One of her hands slithered down my stomach and into my shorts, my body shuddered. Time wasn't being wasted at all as her fingers pressed and rubbed against my throbbing womanhood as my nectar started to soak the fabric. Those soft lips planted a small kiss on my cheek and jawline descending toward my neck. Her warm, wet tongue licked up my neck, stopping at my pulse point to start kissing and sucking. I tilt my head to look upwards to stare at the ceiling, "Ah! Daisy.." I moaned out as her fingers continued rubbing the fabric of my panties while her lips stayed attached to my neck. I let out a breathy moan. "I..I don't know if I am going to be able to stay quiet if I'm honest."
"I'll turn on some music in a second, I can hear that Kait has put some on for their workout." She giggled. I was finally able to hear some music in the distance as I looked back to the model and her beautiful smile. Huh? I didn't really pay attention to the sounds around me until now. She cooed, planting another small kiss on my pulse point. "Wanna get out of these shorts for me?" Her hand withdrew from my shorts for the time being as she planted another small kiss onto my lips.
A small chuckle left me, who am I to decline such a request? Quickly, I pulled my bottoms down to my ankles as she watched in lust. Kicking them off my ankles, Daisy reached around and grabbed onto my ass, giving a rough squeeze. A gasp left me. I looked back into those horny hazel eyes and crashed my lips into hers once again. I held onto her once again as our lips danced together, no words really needed to be spoken about what the both of us wanted. My tongue brushed against her lips begging for permission to enter, she parted her mouth. Our tongues sensually danced together while our lustful hands explored each other's body. The brunette's hand stopped cupping my cheeks and moved up to my bra strap. The make out only became more intense, Daisy's hands fondled with my bra strap, unhooking it with ease and tossing it aside. I want to taste more than just her lips right now; I want to kiss all over her beautiful masterpiece of a body. I pressed my body against the model's as I guided her back toward her queen size bed. The back of her legs collided with the bed frame as she let out a small gasp. My hunger is consuming me that I didn't even give her enough time to sit on the bed herself, with a shove, the brunette fell back onto the mattress. We both exhaled some sharp breaths; I climbed on top of her. With a few tugs, I undo the strings keeping those perky breasts hidden from me. Licking my lips, I pull the bikini top off and toss it away to unveil where my lips plan on exploring next. "Álainn. (Beautiful.)"
"God.. I love whenever you speak Irish. But hold up one second, use the remote and turn on the television. We need some background noise." Right, I want to be able to hear her beautiful noises and not alert the others to what we are doing. Well Bayley anyways, I think Kaitlyn is well aware of what is going to take place while they are upstairs. She pointed over to the nightstand to our left and I went to grab it. Daisy took the time to scoot back further on the bed. I turned on the tv and set the remote back in its place. My attention now can be back solely to the brunette, who crooked her finger over to me with a seductive grin on her face. I'm not the type of person that likes to keep someone waiting, I swiftly made my way back, crawling onto the bed. She laid back comfortably with her legs spread enough for me to perfectly fit in between. I crawled on top of her and connected my lips to hers once again, one hand caressing her face and the other was groping a perfectly sized globe. Daisy let out a muffled moan as my knee pressed up against her sex. Wet warm tongues brushed up against each other while my hands fondled her breasts. I could kiss her forever, but we don't have that at the moment. Breaking the kiss, my lips moved to the crook of her neck with soft whimpers of approval.
Kiss by kiss my lips trailed downward to her collar bone and chest. Daisy's body started involuntarily grinding against my knee. The brunette let out a sharp gasp as my tongue swirled and lapped over the erect bronze bud. "Mhmm Becky." Daisy's hand ran gently through my orange locks. I took the nipple into my mouth, sucking hard while I pinched the other nipple between my fingers. She tastes so good, and I have yet to taste the juices soaking those bikini bottoms. Eyes locked onto each other and all I wanted to do was continue to pleasure her however I could. Her moans of approval were making me throb too, I need to have the model's tongue on my skin, my nipples and deep inside me. After a minute or so of worshiping the left breast, I switched my attention to the right, latching on lustfully. "Ah. Ha. Mhmm. Your mouth is amazing."
Oh, I can't wait to taste between your legs. My free hand decided to move south, sliding down her stomach to the waistband on the bikini bottoms. I moved my knee away, keeping my eyes glued to the brunette's face as I slid my hand underneath the fabric. A finger pressed around her swollen clit; she hissed in pleasure. My thumb replaced the finger rubbing on her clit and two of my fingers guided across her lower lips. "Becky..Mm!" Daisy bit into her finger while her fingers continued to run through my hair. I popped off the erect nipple, I kissed my way down her stomach. I reached the barrier preventing me from tasting her further, the rest of her sexy swimsuit. Our eyes met again, and the brunette stared in arousal at me as my finger hooked the string of her bikini bottom. I sat myself up straight; and worked on pulling the piece of swimwear down her long, smooth legs. Fuck. Before I knew it, Daisy was kicking the swimwear off of her ankle. Once again, I have Daisy Mero laying naked on a bed in front of me. I'd say pinch me but I know I'm not dreaming. This is happening again.
I don't know the amount of quality time we will be able to have so I can't waste time marveling at the beauty of a Goddess. That is without giving her all the pleasure possible. I ran a hand across her right leg, as I got myself into a comfier position staring at my next meal. My finger trailed up and down her pussy lips, spreading them apart with my other fingers. She's so wet. I leaned closer, the irresistible aroma drawing me in. I kissed her thigh a couple times causing her to shiver. I repeated the action of the other side. My tongue started at the bottom, slowly licking all the way toward her clit. "Ah. Fuck!" She tastes so good! Her moans filled my ears as I hungrily licked any juices that I could find. My lips captured her clit, alternating between licking and sucking. She moaned loudly, her hands gripping my hair roughly causing me to emit my own moan. Given her clit a small kiss, I went back to burying my tongue deep inside, her body arching up to get closer to my mouth. "Mhmm Becky!" God, I don't think I'll ever get tired of how the brunette moans out my name. We never broke eye contact the entire time as my mouth and tongue continued to pleasure and worship her. Her cheeks brightened with a blush as her chest rose and fell with soft pants. All her delicious juices coating my tongue, this is magical. I want to fuck her so bad right now, however she wants.
Giving her one last long lick, I lifted my head up, licking my lips. My finger continued to circle her clit as I spoke. "Fuck lass, you taste amazing." Daisy let out another moan and twirled her finger for me to come back up to her. I obliged, crawling my way back to the brunette and captured her lips in a sweet kiss.
She broke the short-lived kiss, nuzzling her head into the crook of my neck. "My turn to taste you for a bit." Mero cooed seductively as I felt her soft lips connect to my pulse point. Fucccckk! I threw my head back as she kissed and occasionally licked my skin. Her hands gravitated immediately to my breasts, groping and kneading them softly. I hissed as her fingers pinched and played with my nipples and her lips went further south.
"You're so hot." I breathed out, looking down at the brunette that was smirking back up at me. Those hazel eyes are making me melt. She kissed my chest and in between my breasts, teasing me further. Her tongue lapped itself around my areola and would sporadically flick against the erect bid. I moaned softly, gently caressing the right side of her face as I watched her mouth make its magic on my left nipple. My other hand found its home in her hair. Daisy took the erect bud in between her lips sucking hard. The model's other hand reached in between my legs, her fingers rubbing against my pussy. "Mhmm Daisy.. Fuck." I whimpered, spreading my legs apart for easier access. I need her to keep touching me. I want her to fuck me so bad. It was a feeling like no other. She popped off of bronzed flesh and latched herself to the other one with a soft moan. A thumb pressed against my swollen clit moving in a circular motion, it was driving me insane. "Ah! Fuck!"
"I love whenever you moan for me." She licked her lips, staring deep into my eyes as she kissed a trail down my stomach. Her fingers still teasing my opening, Daisy kissed each side of my hips, inching ever so closer to where I need her to be right now. The brunette parted my legs, planting a small kiss on my inner thigh. Her teeth pierced my skin, and I moaned out as she looked at me with a smirk before repeating it on the other side. "You are fucking beautiful; do you know that?"
It's still unbelievable to me how she compliments me so much, she's one of the hottest women in the world yet I am beautiful to her. My heart thunders in my chest, my face heats up in a bright blush. Butterflies start fluttering around in my stomach. Opening my mouth to retort, all that left me with a loud moan whenever her warm, wet tongue licked in between my lower lips. "Mhmm Ah!-" Fingers tangled in those beautiful wavy locks, grinding against her tongue as she swiftly licked my juices that were leaking out of me. Damn, her tongue is so deep inside of me. My body trembled as her thumb was still making circles on my clit. The brunette continued to suck and lick my folds as I threw my head back in pleasure. That talented mouth moved up to my clit flicking rapidly before sealing her mouth over it. "Daisy..fuck!"
A finger entered inside me, thrusting at a slow pace while continuing her oral assault on my clit. God yes! My hips bucked to meet her thrusts. She's eating me and fucking me at the same time, I don't know how long I'll be able to last. I hissed, grabbing onto her tresses roughly. Daisy moans and her eyes go wide but that look, she loves it. Kinky. Her finger was now penetrating all the way inside me, hitting all my pleasure spots. But all of a sudden, Daisy stopped and pulled her finger out of me. I whined as the brunette looked over to me with a smile. "I want a different position; I hope that's okay."
"Of course." I watched the model curiously; she crawled up beside me and gave me a small kiss on the lips. Daisy scooted behind me, fitting me perfectly in between her long legs. Wrapping an arm around my waist, the brunette leaned me back against her frame. Her breasts pressed against my back and a hand went back down to my pussy. I feel the warmth of her body; it feels wonderful. Once again, her finger went back inside me, drilling me with ease. "Ah! Yes!" The only sounds I could muster were sounds of pure ecstasy, a second finger was added. I felt her hot breath brush against my neck and the soft pants Daisy was releasing. We laid down a little more and matched each other's rhythm. Holy shit! My hips bucked wildly to her thrusts as my ass grinded against her crotch causing her to moan herself. Fuck babygirl, I'll take care of you, I promise. I was wanting to please her first but I'm not complaining now. She sped up her thrusts, crooking her fingers to get deeper inside.
"Fuck! Daisy! Ah! Ye-Yes right there!" This is such bliss right now; I can't contain my moans anymore. We need to be quieter but the background music upstairs and the tv down here should help do that. I can't help it, the way her fingers are drilling inside me, hitting all the right spots. "Mmm.. Daisy!" The brunette's breasts pressed harder against my back as I could feel her lips connect softly against the crook of my neck, going down to my shoulders. "Ah! Ah!... Fuck yes!" There's something different about our position this time, it's making my core tremble on its own. It's the way Daisy's arm is wrapped around me and keeping me close as her other hand now has three fingers knuckle deep inside my begging pussy. It feels.. more intimate than last time. Being this close, it's almost like I can feel her heartbeat against my back. I could feel myself tightening around her fingers as she continued at a different pace to pleasure me. Fuck! I'm not going to last much longer with how good she's fucking me right now.
"Mmm, Rebecca, you're getting pretty close, aren't you?" She whispered huskily into my ear, her lips sucking on my earlobe gently. I kept fucking back against her fingers while her free hand roughly groped one of my breasts. "Cum for me."
"Ah..Ah! Fuck! Just like that please... Don't stop!" I heard her breath hitch at my pleading, she continued to finger me. Fuck.. My hips continued to buck against her quick yet deep thrusts, the intensity building up inside me. Her fingers curled slightly causing me to moan loudly, fuck, this is so fucking good. Her hand kneaded at one of my breasts, playing with the nipples in between her fingers. "Daisy! I'm going to-" Within a couple thrusts, I felt that cord holding me together snap in two as I came onto her hand while she continued to finger me. My body was trying to convulse as my orgasm coursed through me. Daisy relaxed my body against her chest, her pace slowly down as I felt a couple kisses on the side of my neck once again. I'm living a dream right now; I needed this way more than I thought I did. But my desire to have sex has only been with this one woman, I mean, I did entertain Kaitlyn's offer a few times. Can you blame me? She's smoking hot too but now I believe I understand her motives. Bayley is smitten with her, so I'll back off obviously and plus I have the hottest model knuckle deep inside me right now. Life is great.
"Mmm.. You make really sexy noises; I love how to scream my name too." She cooed into my ear as her fingers slowly withdrew from my heat. I whimpered softly as the brunette gave me a small kiss on the cheek. I panted, trying my back to regain any composure that I have but my arousal is wanting more. Daisy gently moved from behind me, laying my head onto the comfy pillow. She sat over beside me, grinning mischievously as she placed the cum soaked fingers against her lips. Daisy moaned, opening her mouth and putting the fingers inside. Fuck! She's so fucking sexy and judging by those hungry hazel eyes, she damn well knows how she's making me feel... The brunette continued to stare at me while licking and sucking on her fingers. Her cheeks hollowed as she let out a content hum, pulling the fingers out of her mouth. "Mmm. Delicious." She giggled as she gave two of her fingers more slow, long licks.
"Fuck. you're so sexy." I said between small pants as the model crawled closer, slithering her way on top of me. Daisy sat herself carefully on my stomach with one leg on each side of me. She leaned down, her eyes looking from my eyes to my lips. I managed to sit myself up slightly, grabbing the back of her head and smashing my lips against hers. I can taste my own essence mixed with her saliva as our lips and tongues danced together. The taste is addictive. Every second that we kiss, the more right this feels. Her kisses are addictive, I keep wanting more. I broke the kiss, caressing the left side of her face as our eyes stayed glued to each other. "Let me return the favor, beautiful."
Daisy bit into her lip, keeping those hungry eyes on me. My hands rested on her hips as she straightened her posture. "Please do but not going to lie, I've been hungry for you to dick me down again." She purred, playfully grinding herself on my stomach. Mmm. Fuck. The model really knows how to make me flustered and keep my heart thumping so fast. Her sweet nectar was coating my stomach as she rolled her hips.
"That can be arranged, I love hearing you scream out in pleasure and taking all my cock." I've had a few naughty dreams whenever it came to the model, not that I want to admit that out loud. I'm quite the people pleaser and hearing her beg for the strap. God. I'm going to go insane.
"Can we try something?" Daisy asked, ceasing her previous actions. She let out a giggle almost nervously and nibbled on her bottom lip. "I kind of want to be on top."
"Fuck.. Yeah, that's hot."
"That way, I can ride your cock and be in my favorite position." She cooed, carefully climbing off of me and heading over to her dresser in the corner. I also love her being on top of me but also underneath me too, I'm not picky. Regardless, I'm going to make her scream my name and cum all over my strap. I'm going to have to thank Bayley for letting me come out here with her. I can feel my juices leaking out of me, watching the model dig through her drawers. Daisy closed the drawer and made her way back over to me with the items in her grasp. She smirked, handing me the dildo, strap and a bottle of lube. "Here you go, Becky."
This was the same fake member that I used the last time, so I know how much she's going to scream for me. Setting the bottle of lube onto the bed, I stood up off of the bed and stepped into the harness. Daisy once again bit into her lip, watching lustfully as I continued pulling the harness up to my hips. Making sure everything is tightened and in place, I spoke. "There we go. Alright, Miss Daisy, your ride is almost ready."
I climbed back onto the bed, laying back down in the middle as the brunette followed me. She giggled, holding onto the bottle of lube. "Heh, let me lend you a hand with that." Daisy repositioned herself in between my legs and lowered her head down toward the shaft. Reaching my hand down toward her, I moved stray strands of her away from her face as the model placed a small kiss on the tip of my shaft. Daisy's tongue trailed on the underside of the fake dick, swirling to the top as I watched mesmerized. She repeated the action a couple times as I wished I could feel the warmth of her wet tongue. My hand tangled in her locks watching the model as she took the dildo in between her lips. Fuck. Now I can see why men love to have their dick sucked so much, it's so sexy to watch.
"Such a helpful woman you are, fuck, you are so hot." She let out a hum in content, now having the entire tip of the cock in her mouth. A hand grabbed onto the shaft, pumping it as she slowly starts to bob her head on the dick. I bit my lip resisting the urge to fuck her mouth until she's completely used to sucking my dick but she's so hot. This is so hot. Dirty little fantasy is coming to light, it's making me throb even more. Daisy's eyes stayed glued to mine as she started taking more of the fake member between her lips. Inch by inch, the pink member was disappearing into her mouth; my hand gripped roughly onto her hair. She let out a muffled moan... Very softly, I guided the model's head and pushed more of the fake dick into her mouth. My hips started moving on their own and I heard a moan of approval. The sounds of slurping and gagging are so enticing as Daisy continued to bob her head, sucking on the toy. I need to be inside of her right now as much as I am enjoying this view. I'm hungry for the main event. "Good girl, that's enough. I want to fuck that pussy so bad."
With another content hum, she took a majority of the shaft in her mouth with a slight gag one last time. Daisy popped off the toy, licking her lips and reached over to grab the bottle of lube. Smart move, the toy is glistening with her saliva, but I don't want to risk hurting her so extra lube would help. We've never tried this position before, God, I'm so lucky. "I want you to fuck this pussy so bad too." Opening the bottle, she squirted some of the lubricant into her hand and started pumping the shaft. "I'm so glad we didn't have to wait until our date."
"Aye same. Things always seem to happen for a reason." For the second time, I managed to uncover gold in what seemed like just a bunch of rocks. I'm never this lucky. Everything happens for a reason, right? Daisy shared another glance with me, tossing the lube bottle aside. The brunette crawled back on top of me, my hands gripping firmly on her hips. My eyes could only watch her chest rise and fall, the sweat droplets trickle down her torso and her stomach. How can someone still look like a goddess after all of this? I probably look like I shoved a fork in a power outlet. "Take it nice and slow, I got you."
"Mhmm." The taller woman hummed out, getting herself into a comfier position, she lined up the pink appendage and slowly descended onto it. "Ah.." Daisy let out a small gasp as I remained still so the model could become familiar with the toy from a different position. She pushes herself down the length slowly, letting out another low moan. Inch by inch the toy slid inside her heat. She slammed her hips down. "Fuck. Fills me up so good. Alright, Rebecca, fuck me." Keeping my grip on the brunette's hips, a smirk crept across my lips as I thrusted into her for the first time. A gasp left her as her teeth pierced into her lip again as she started bouncing at her own pace and I matched her rhythm. "Mhm.. Fuuck, that's nice." A moan left Daisy as my body was moving on its own now, I was so fixated on watching her move. Every thrust caused those beautiful breasts of hers to bounce simultaneously, and the little moans she was making was music to my ears. "Ah! Yes! So good!" She exclaimed, her hips bucked against me, taking pretty much the entire toy with ease now. Our rhythm together sped up as the brunette's hand grip onto my shoulders for balance. "Becky.." God, that sound almost made me cum again on the spot. I love how she says my name.
My hands reached over carefully groping those perky mounds, massaging them into my hands. She hissed out in pleasure, grinding harder against the pink dick. I took that as my que to pound a little harder, so I obeyed her silent request. "Yes!" Whenever the model's moans weren't filling my ears or the sound of the random music; the only sound I registered was the balls slapping against her and my own grunts. "Fuckfuck! Becky- ah! That's the spot." She threw her head back in pleasure, bouncing to match my thrusts. My hands continued playing with the gorgeous breasts in front of me, fondling and playing with the erect buds with my fingers. I felt her grip on my shoulders tightened, it was getting harder to thrust inside. She's getting close, her inner walls are clenching around my cock, her nectar soaking the toy. I can hear how wet she is, and her pussy is begging for more. The squelching sounds grew as I quickened my pace even more. Daisy let out a loud moan. "Ah! Yesyesyes! I'm so close! Rebecca, give it to me! Please! I want ALL of it!"
"Mmm fuck Daisy. Coat this dick with your cum. I need you to do it."
"Ah-yes! Hng.." She felt my thrusts go deeper, bottoming out almost every time. The model bouncing and grinding on the toy at the same pace. My eyes stayed glued to her breasts and her face as Daisy's eyes met mine again. My core was on fire. "I.. Fuck. I'm going to cum! Fuck!" Her breasts pressed closer against my hands; I continued giving them all the attention I could. "I'm cumming! Rebecca!" God damn, I love hearing her scream. It became much harder to push inside of her whenever her orgasm rushed through her. Lustfully, the brunette continued bouncing as her body visibly trembled and convulsed. There is no prettier sight in my mind than this. Daisy was panting, her hips still rocking against me. My pace slowed down as the brunette covered my hands with her own, pulling them away from her chest. "Mhmm..You fuck me so good." She giggled, holding onto my hands and moving them away from her masterpiece of a body. Before I could respond to the compliment, the brunette slammed my hands down over my head and leaned closer to me. Her lips connected to mine again as I moaned softly.
Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine my day was going to consist of being naked in bed with the model that's been heavy on my mind. Our hands intertwined while our lips moved against each other, soft moans emitting from both of us. Everything is bliss. Daisy broke the kiss, her eyes continued to look down at me, a mixture of lust and almost lovingly. Her chest was still heaving while she released a soft hum. I love having her on top of me, it's such a lovely view however so does whenever the brunette is underneath. I've learned that I am a switch, and that's perfectly fine with me. "Mhmm, you are so beautiful. Are you ready for me to pull out now?"
"I'm looking at a very beautiful Irish lass right now but yeah, you can pull out." How do the butterflies still manage to have the energy to flutter about in my gut after all this? Reaching down, I slowly pulled the fake dick out of her, causing the brunette to wince slightly. Daisy managed to plop herself to my left on the bed as she continued to catch her breath. While the brunette was doing so, I unscrewed the dildo out of the harness. The intoxicating aroma of her sweet nectar was drawing me in. Bringing the fake dick to my lips, I started to lick the shaft slowly, my eyes staying glued to hers as I did so. "You're so dirty, I love it." She cooed huskily, her teeth biting into her finger as her eyes twinkled with more arousal. Fuck. I opened my mouth, starting to bob my head up and down on the strap, until I was able to clean all of cum off of it. God, she tastes so good. Daisy watched the entire time, and that made it so much sexier to me. I've never sucked a dick before, real or fake but if it's attached to her, I will do it anytime. Mero giggled, grabbing the dildo and placing it over on the nightstand. Afterwards she grabbed a hold of me and basically pulled me on top of her. Fuck.. I nuzzled against her chest as her lips connected to the side of my jaw. Her hands wrapped around me tightly, as I felt her grope my ass. I'm on cloud nine, I could honestly fall asleep right now.
A loud ringing noise made my head raise up from her breasts as Daisy groaned, looking over to where our phones were placed. "Hmph! God damn it. Why are people calling me?" She snarled, removing one hand from me to reach over and grab the phone. She stared at the phone for a second, almost conflicted with answering it.
"Aye at least it wasn't like five minutes ago while you were bouncing up and down on my shaft, beautiful." I retorted cheekily.
She let out a small laugh. "That would have been awkward. I wouldn't have been able to stop myself either." The brunette cooed seductively before answering the phone. "Hello..?"
"Hey Daisy! I haven't heard from you since Thursday, and I wanted to see how you were feeling." Wait a second, I recognize that voice! It's not on speaker or anything but laying this close to her, I can hear every word. That's Charlotte. "Paul told me what happened, are you doing okay? The hospital didn't find anything else, did they?" What hospital? Why would Daisy have gone to the hospital? The model did say that the past couple days have been rough, but I didn't imagine that she had gotten hurt. Oh shit, I wouldn't have been as rough with her if I'd known. But she never used our safe word either, what a relief, I didn't hurt her.
Daisy set the phone down on the pillow beside her, turning the volume up higher. The brunette looked at me again and smiled, slowly moving her right hand, gently massaging my right breast. Mm.. Fuck. "No, just Flunitrazepam which was enough to really fuck with me for the past few days."
Flunitrazepam?! That's something that is commonly used as a date rape drug, it's the main thing people do whenever they want to roofie someone. Daisy was roofied?! That's what happened. Oh my god.. I had to learn about many things while becoming a bartender and watching out for roofies was one of those things. Bartenders have to have well trained eyes to protect people from such things. Which means that the friend Charlotte wanted to bring with her the other night was Daisy. That's who she wanted us to meet. "God, that's horrible! Toni has been pretty upset about it the past few days and says she doesn't know who to trust anymore." So, someone that went out with them that night did this, that's so wrong. "Be honest with me, Daisy, am I suspect?"
I repositioned myself slightly, being careful to not make too much noise, I pressed my forehead against hers. I can't imagine how the brunette must feel right now and here I am, did I take advantage of her vulnerability? "Charlotte, I don't want to suspect anyone but yes, you are. Reason being is that you were sitting next to me that night. I barely know you." My best friend would never do such a mean thing! Never! I vigorously shook my head no at her, mouthing 'Char wouldn't do something like that.' Daisy curiously blinked a few times, sliding her hand up and down my back. She smiled. "But deep inside, I think that you are too kind of a person to do such a thing." Part of me really wanted to remark that my dick was buried deep inside her minutes earlier. Ha, what? It does make sense.
"What reason would I have to do such a thing? Drugging my own client would be suicide for the Flair Corporation as a whole. Everyone would be investigated, and all the negative attention wouldn't help anyone. I respect that you are transparent and honest with me." Charlotte reasoned, making multiple valid points in the process and that's not my bias showing either.
"At the time, I never saw it that way. But you're right, that means I really have to not trust one of my girls." Her voice was starting to change into a more somber tone as she bit into her lip, I can't imagine not being able to trust one of your friends. I wish I could kiss her and make all the pain disappear. All I can do right now is hold onto her silently while her hazel eyes continue to gaze at me.
"It's shitty, I'm sorry. Um, I was wondering if you weren't busy today and wanted to hang out. Nothing fancy, just chilling."
"I do have my hands full at the moment, but I am free tomorrow." Daisy smirked, using both hands to knead my breasts gently. I fought back the moan, my body involuntarily started grinding against her lap. Nice to know she still has her sense of humor about her. The brunette's eyes stayed glued to my body, her fingers rubbing and playing with my nipples. "Wanna come over and chill? I have a nice hot tub out on the Lanai." Get off of the phone woman, I don't know how much longer I can stay quiet for. You tease...
"Oh, say less, you have me sold. I'll let you go since you are busy. I'll text you later."
"Alrighty, see you, Charlotte."
"Bye Daisy!"
She hung up the phone and leaned closer, placing small kisses on my neck. I moaned softly, trying to compose my thoughts. It's hard whenever she's fondling my breasts and kissing on me again. "Wow, I didn't know Charlotte was friends with you. That's pretty cool but now I realized that the big client she was super excited about was you."
"How do you know Charlotte Flair?" She questioned, continuing the pepper kisses on the side of my neck slowly going down to my chest.
No, it's my turn to kiss on you. I let out a small growl, placing my hands on her shoulders, pushing her back against the pillows. She arched her brow but smirked as my hands cupped her breasts. "We have been best friends since middle school, so I can tell you for a fact that Charbar would never hurt anyone." I said hoping to get through to her that the blonde isn't a suspect. I do understand her reasoning though, Daisy barely knows Charbar but I know her like the back of my hand. My lips pressed at the top of her chest with sweet and tender kisses working my way downwards as I looked up at her.
"I believe you." Daisy said soothingly, running her fingers through my hair. It feels so nice to have her touching and I'm not just meaning sexually either. Her gentle touch provides comfort in ways I don't think she understands. If she's ready to get another round, I am too. Before I could say my thoughts out loud, the model's phone dinged. The brunette released a sigh. "Kaitlyn texted me, we have about fifteen minutes before they are finished upstairs."
Oh shit, how long have we been in her room for? I know the tour didn't take all that long, but I guess, time flies whenever you are with someone that makes it feel like a breeze. Celeste is being a really good wingwoman for us and giving us a heads up. So, was this their plan or was it all Kaitlyn's scheme? Most likely, Kaitlyn planned this, and Daisy was clueless. She knew what would happen if we were able to have some alone time. It was needed for both of us, I feel. "Fuck okay, I was hoping to try out that hot tub at some point." I pouted.
"Heh, I do have one in my master bathroom as well so next time, we can surely have some privacy in there. I mean that is, if you want."
"I'd be an idiot to say no." Next time, we are already mentally planning to do the same thing next time Bayley has to meet up with Celeste. I'll need to wear a swimsuit underneath or you know, we might end up skinny dipping instead. Heh, I do like the sound of that. "But first..." I leaned down, capturing her lips in another kiss, potentially the last one for this encounter. My hands cupped her face as our lips danced sensually against each other. I know that if this kiss starts to involve tongue, then I might not be able to stop until I have her screaming again. I need to contain my urges for now. I broke the kiss and smiled. "I'm stealing those while I can."
"Well, if we hurry and get some clothes on, there might be a few minutes to make out on the couch in the living room." You know what, Daisy makes a really good point. With a giggle, I climbed off of the taller brunette and started looking for my missing clothes. The model smacked my ass and went over to her dresser. "At least this time I didn't claw your back to shreds." She laughed playfully while opening the top drawer. Not going to lie, every time I felt those nails of hers dig into me, it turned me on so much. I wouldn't have minded one bit to have more love marks from her. "Although you probably have some love bites on your inner thighs, I had to mark what I want, sorry not sorry.." She looked back and gave a playfully little wink, the urge to roll my eyes at her cheekiness was growing. Marking what she wants, that makes me all warm inside. To be wanted sexually and possibly romantically for the first time in my life. Is that sad?
"I'm not complaining lass." Property of Daisy Mero, why would I complain about that? If her reputation wasn't at risk, I'd let her mark me anywhere. This is our second encounter and our third time having sex, if you include the shower sex the morning after separate from the one-night stand. We still barely know each other, and I do want that to change. Now I'm sitting in my underwear as I look around for my bra which seems to have really disappeared. "Fucking hell, where's my bra?"
"Do you really need one? I'm enjoying the view." The model responded while sliding into a pair of blue laced panties. I'd prefer not to have the girls free while I have to serve men at the bar. Daisy snickered, noticing my slight side eye in her general direction. She stopped what she was doing and tapped her chin with her index finger. "I could have sworn I did throw over this way." I was too busy shoving my tongue in her mouth to focus on what the brunette did with my clothes. I think it's cute that she is helping me look around, it means I get to marvel at her beautiful body more. "Ah ha! It was under the bed." She smiled, bending over to pick it up.
"Thanks." I replied, walking a little closer as she tossed the bra over to me. My eyes never want to look away from the model. In my mind, this is the perfect body. Everything from her hourglass figure to her wide hips, and all the delicate curves. Her stomach was slender yet toned, abs were not too chiseled. Don't get me started on her breasts and that ass of hers. "Fuck, I'm enjoying looking at this myself."
Daisy turned to look at me, meeting my hungry eyes, she smirked. "Mmm Rebecca, if you keep looking at me like that, your friend is going to find out our little secret."
"Aye, she threatened that if I misbehaved that she'd make our friend, Mercedes, move in with me whenever I get a new apartment."
"Heh, I'll tell her you've been a very naughty girl." The model laughed, giving me a little wink while she focused on clasping the front of her bra together. My eyes narrowed and they never left her which got her to laugh again. "Kidding! She's the purple haired one that was in the club with you, yeah?"
"Yup, that's her." I'm still adjusting to seeing her with the vibrant purple hair, but I am liking it, maybe even better than her pink hair. I'm all for having a little bit of chaos to mix up the regular routine but I don't think I could manage it all the time and every day. I quickly put on my tank top and pulled my shorts back up. "Love her but wouldn't be able to live with her."
"Understandable, I'm going to finish getting dressed. Mind going out into the living room and putting the tv on for me please?" The brunette walked over to the nightstand, grabbing the strap we used. Right, can't exactly leave those out in the open. Daisy smiled, opening the bedroom door and walking into the hallway. I followed behind. "I'll get you a drink from the pantry."
"Yeah, don't keep me wanting too long." I can never say no to a free drink, I left her alone as she walked into one of her two walk-in closets. Holy shit. I still can't believe that someone can have so many different outfits, but her work calls for it. I followed the hallway back into the living room, making myself comfy on the giant sectional. Grabbing the remote that was on the ottoman and scrolled through the channels. My heart was still beating rapidly, I can't believe something like this just happened again. I'm on cloud nine. There was really nothing that interested me on the television, it's a lot of news and those fake ass reality tv shows polluted with plastic cunts. Its fake drama for views, it appeals to some however not to me. I wouldn't want a life where I couldn't have my own privacy or cameras constantly on me. The sound of footsteps getting closer caused me to look over away from the tv. "Hey beautiful." Daisy smiled, making her way over toward her 'liquor closet' as she calls it to grab a drink for me.
The first thing I noticed was the skinny jeans she was wearing; they emphasized her curves perfectly. The sides had floral patterns stitched on them, kind of looked like daisies which is pretty cute. Her blouse was a simple blue strapless top that stopped a little above her hips. She opened the pantry door and closed it within thirty seconds, coming over and sitting next to me on the sofa. "You really know how to make a woman feel special. You're beautiful too. Are they still up there?" The brunette turned to look behind her at the other hallway where the stairs are. She set a bottle of Guinness down on the coffee table, the bottle cap was already taken off.
"Thanks." I'm definitely okay with Guinness, I'm pretty sure that it's in my blood anyways. I took a sip, setting the opened bottle back on the table. I couldn't help but smirk over to the brunette. "We are in the clear for a bit longer, gimme those lips." I crooked my finger and like two magnets, we leaned closer and connected our lips again. My hands eagerly reached up to caress her cheek and tangle in those beautiful dark locks of hers. One of Daisy's hands went to my cheek and the other was rubbing slowly up and down my thigh. It gave me the chills but was easily silenced by the electricity I could feel in this kiss. I'm getting aroused again and it doesn't help that her hand is going closer and closer to where I want it to be again. Kissing her sparks a whole lot of other urges that I have to fight back. I heard the sound of chattering and footsteps. With one last soul-sucking kiss I pulled away and made sure to scoot over to a different part of the sectional. I took a quick sip of my beer before placing it back on the table. I grabbed the remote and continued to search through the channels. Both of them finally came into view, Bayley was sporting the extra outfit she brought, and Celeste had a different variation of her previous outfit on. "Hey ladies, how did your workout go?"
"I'm exhausted!" The brunette exclaimed dramatically, I noticed that her hair looked slightly darker in the light almost like it was wet. Did she get a shower upstairs after the workout? I mean, it would obviously make sense if they wanted to change clothes. Kaitlyn's hair does look a little wet too. Wait... does that mean what I think it does or am I just a pervert? Oh, I'm going tease her later for sure. "But it felt amazing to accomplish so much, Celeste's great."
"You did amazing Bayley!" Kaitlyn praised as her attention went toward the table as they walked closer. "Bestie, that better not be your bottle of booze on the table!"
"No, she offered me one. She hasn't had any." I have a feeling that Celeste is worried about her best friend drinking after finding out Daisy was roofied. That situation isn't settling well with me. It seems so cut and dry that whoever gave her the drink did it. But she was out with her friends and Charlotte, someone wanted to stab her in the back. They could have killed her! "Also, Bayley before you ask, I did not get in Miss Mero's way."
"I honestly forgot someone was downstairs here with me." The model beside me shrugged her shoulders so nonchalantly I almost believed her myself if I wasn't in bed with her for God knows how long. My bestie released a sigh of relief as Celeste folded her arms across her chest, giving us a little smirk.
"Becks, we should probably head out soon, Cedes is making us dinner, remember?" Damn it, she's right even though I managed to eat a little here; it's not going to hold me over the entire night. Mercedes makes some damn good food too.
"Yeah, that's right and I'll have to get ready for work soon." I looked at my phone seeing that it was a little past six in the evening. I have to be at work in three hours which sucks because I kind of don't want to leave. I'll have to go home and get a change of clothes after I eat some supper, and shower. I'm a little sweaty from my workout earlier but that's progress and having a good partner helps. Partner. God Rebecca, you sound like an idiot. You two aren't even together; you guys are fuck buddies. We have a date sure but there's no way in hell that someone like her would date me.
"Bayley, I'll walk you out."
"Becks, keys, I'm driving!"
"Got it! Catch!" I tossed the keys over as both Bayley and Kaitlyn started heading for the foyer. Daisy hadn't said anything in a minute or so as we shared a look between each other. I hopped off the couch, grabbed my beer and started following behind them. I'm an idiot, I didn't even try to say goodbye to her but I can't really say goodbye like I want too without my bestie seeing. "Thank you for inviting us over!"
"No problem, I'll be scheduling another session with Bayley soon and you are always welcome to join us." Yeah, I'm going to come over for every session that I can if that means I'll get to see them in booty shorts and Daisy again.
The pair were already out the front door and walking out the driveway as I made it to the entryway. "Hey Rebecca." I felt a hand grab onto my right wrist gently which shocked me, I didn't hear her stand up let alone walk up behind me. I spun around to talk to her only for her to connect her lips to mine. It was a brief kiss but enough for my body to start to heat up. "If you get time tonight during work, shoot me a text." The brunette whispered.
The brunette smiled softly, her hand releasing her grip around my wrist. She.. She really gave me a goodbye kiss. God, I'm blushing, aren't I? It's like she read my mind and knew what I wanted to do. "I will. Please be careful around those girls."
"..You better be careful too. See ya."
"Bye Daisy." Okay breathe, I turned around and realized that Kaitlyn or Bayley could have seen the kiss if they weren't so distracted with each other. I think we managed to sneak that in. Starting my walk up the driveway, I noticed that both of the girls were already at the car. They were both laughing which was really cute to see. With a little wave, Celeste started heading in my direction, and we gave each other a brief farewell. Now I bet that the raven-haired woman is going to bug Daisy to see if anything happened between us. "Sorry BayBay, I forgot my beer. I refuse to waste a good beer." I said with a laugh as I quickly climbed into the car, shutting the door. The front door was still opened as Kaitlyn walked in and the taller brunette gave one last look before closing the door behind them. "So, we definitely can't bring Cedes now, she might try to sleep with your little girlfriend or harass the famous model in the house."
Bayley gasped loudly, her face immediately turning a shade of light red. I can't help but tease her, she's so fucking cute and innocent, most times. "Sh-She's not my girlfriend! She's really pretty though and very helpful and sweet-"
"Oh my god, she's got you swooning over her."
Bayley started the engine and started turning the car around. "Fuck off, you were drooling over Miss Mero!" She snarled, smacking me in the left tit. Ouch, those are sensitive right now, Bay! Although how would the brunette know, I'm not going to say anything about it.
"No, I wasn't!" I am such a bad fucking liar. Bayley arched her brow at me, giving me a deadpan stare. "Okay, maybe I was a little!" I am lying again; I was drooling a lot. "But we were in the house with THE Daisy Mero, she was in a bikini. Your jaw was literally on the floor. Do you really blame us?!" I explained which got us both to laugh loudly, goodness we are both idiots. Just whenever I thought the world couldn't throw more curveballs at me, it always manages to surprise me.