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“Right, erm, okay. I’m just a front desk guy. I can call over, er, the guy who works here properly.” No, I don’t want that.
“Oh, no, he’s busy. He sent me to you.”
“Oh, right, okay.” Come on kid, just get me a fucking T-shirt or whatever. “Yeah, alright, just a sec.” I watch him slip in the back. I’m praying he’s not talking to anyone else and is just retrieving the shirt. A few minutes pass and I’m starting to get twitchy.
“Sorry about that, I couldn’t find them and then I didn’t know what size to get.” Can he see the wave of relief that’s just washed over me?
“Oh, no worries. Thank you so much. Will you be here tomorrow?”
He nods frantically. Poor thing thinks I’m interested. Great. “Yeah, just me in the morning, actually.” Fab-fucking-tastic. Maybe the cunty universe is ready to give me a bloody break.
“Wonderful, I’ll see you tomorrow...”
“Hanz.”
“See you tomorrow, Hanz.” I leave quickly and head to the hotel, still in full stealth mode.
Daisy is in the shower when I get back. Her laptop is open and on the bed. I don’t snoop. I close the lid and wait for her to come out. I wish the room had a minibar. My nerves are shot for the day. In a cloud of steam, Daisy emerges from the bathroom in just a towel and my world stops turning. She is stunning. Her long hair is wet, hanging down her back and her cheeks are red from the hot water.
“How did it go?”
“No problem. All set for tomorrow. I closed your laptop, but I didn’t look.”
“I know you wouldn’t. Shall we go out for dinner?”
“Would you mind if we ate in here? I’m knackered.”
“Sure, let me grab some clothes and I’ll nip to get something.” Music to my ears. Although I do feel a little guilty. I’m sure Daisy was looking forward to seeing Orvieto at night.
“No, hang on.” The words are out of my mouth before I know it. I shouldn’t let my past fuck ups stop Daisy from experiencing things. I had planned to take her to this little restaurant at the edge of the city that overlooks the valley. It’s a little hole in the wall and the food is excellent. “Give me half an hour to shower and we’ll go out.”
“But you just said you wanted to eat here?”
“No, I changed my mind.”
“Sure?”
“Sure.” A small smile graces her perfect lips and I know I made the right choice. I just hope we’re not in for any more surprises.
Exactly thirty minutes later, we head out to the restaurant. I can’t help scanning my surroundings every ten seconds. It’s ridiculous that one woman has made me act like this. We arrive at the restaurant sans problem. It’s not packed. In fact, we are only one of four people sitting at a table on the terrace. Daisy is taking in the view. The sun is setting, and it’s perfect.
After I tell her what’s on the menu, we both take pasta dishes. I order us some fried vegetables too because they’re awesome. We share a bottle of wine and I finally feel the stress and nerves melt away. I’m not even worried about tomorrow. Being around Daisy grounds me and makes me feel safe. It’s as simple as that, really.
When the sun has disappeared and the mosquitoes are going to town on my legs, we call it a night. The bed feels wonderful when I slip under the covers. Daisy is still in the bathroom. I set my alarm because I must get to the Tour Office as soon as it opens. The door to the bathroom opens and closes. I wait for Daisy to get into bed, but she doesn’t. Curious, I peer over my shoulder. Daisy is standing there stark bollock naked.
“I don’t want you to have the memories of that night plaguing you. Let me give you new ones.” Gobsmacked and dumbstruck is my current state of mind. “Would you like that?” Fuck yes, I would like that. I nod and she climbs into bed next to me. “Can we go slow?” I nod again. And then she kisses me.
Chapter 20
Daisy
If nipple sucking was an Olympic sport, Callie Compton would win gold every damn time. I never knew that I could get to the point of climax just by having my girls played with. It’s ridiculous. But here we are, proof’s in the pudding. My clit is about to combust and she hasn’t laid a finger on it yet, just her mouth on my nips.
I was standing in the bathroom getting ready for bed and I just finally gave in. All this “waiting until it’s the right time shit” was just that, shit! There is no right time and quite frankly, I’m sick of my own excuses. Callie wants me, and I want her.
We had a setback today with our plan and then there was the whole Gabriella thing. I think giving each other pleasure is a brilliant way to turn the day into a win. Oh, she’s adding her hands into the mix now. God, she’s good. I mean really good. I kind of hope she’s only this good because it’s me and her, but that might be wishful thinking.
Isn’t that how it’s supposed to be, though? If every romance novel ever written is believed, the best sex of your life is with your soulmate and all that jazz. I’ve had good sex, but with Callie it’s phenomenal. Maybe she’ll whip out Daisy junior again. Although that feels a bit creepy now. I need to ask her to rename the dildo.
