Page 77 of You Said I Was Your Favorite

By the time we’re in the back storage room, I give in to my lust-filled thoughts and grab Daisy from behind, whirling her around in my arms and kissing her. A noise of surprise leaves her right before my lips touch hers and I plan on keeping it quick.

Simple.

But when it comes to Daisy, I can’t do quick and simple. The kiss turns deeper. Longer. Until my hands are wandering and she’s whimpering and my tongue is thoroughly searching her mouth. It’s only when I slide my hand up her skirt is she pulling away, shaking her head.

“We can’t,” she says, her voice weak. Like my resolve. “Come on, let’s find the photos first.”

“First? And then what?” I follow her toward the stack of boxes, hating the thought of digging through those again.

I’m already over it. All I want to do is get my hands back on Daisy.

“If we find what Vivian wants, then you can do…whatever you want.” Her smile is shy. A little sexy.

“Whatever I want?” I lift my brows and she nods. “But it’s your birthday. Shouldn’t it be whateveryouwant?”

“I have no idea what to do…next.” She shrugs helplessly.

“Oh, give me a break, Daze. You read those sexy romance books. You have a few ideas running around in that pretty little head of yours.” My words make her blush.

This girl. She can play shy all she wants, but I read the passages in that one book with the cutesy cover. There was nothing cutesy about the contents though. Those sex scenes were pretty descriptive.

She ignores me and cracks open a box, searching through it. We keep this up for at least a half hour until we come across another box full of old black and white photos, mostly of campus and the buildings. I put it aside along with the first one that had a few photos in it that we found yesterday.

“I think this is good enough,” I tell her as I shove a lid on a box and stack it back into place. “We’ve found a decent amount of photos.”

“I’m sure Vivian will be pleased.” Daisy brushes her hair away from her face, trying to tuck it back into her ponytail. I’m disappointed she didn’t wear her hair down today. For some reason I thought she might. “Should we take the boxes back to the office?”

“I thought you were going to let me do whatever I wanted now.”

“But we’re all dusty,” she protests.

True. “How about lunch?”

“What about lunch?”

“Let’s sneak off somewhere. Just the two of us.”

“Um…”

“Maybe your place. Your dad will be on campus, right? Working? Or does he eat lunch at home?”

“No, not really. Especially not lately. I think he takes a later lunch so he can spend time with Kathy.” She makes a little face, and I wonder how on board she is with this new romantic relationship her dad is embarking on.

“Then let’s go back to your house for lunch.”

She shuffles her feet, her teeth sinking into her lower lip and I can tell she’s nervous. “I don’t know…”

“I won’t do anything you don’t want to,” I rush to say. “I won’t push, Daze. I just like—spending time with you.”

She actually laughs, like she can see right through me. “Spending time with me? Is that code for kissing me?”

“Well, yeah. Like I told you earlier, I can’t stop thinking about yesterday.”

“I can’t stop thinking about it either,” she admits, her voice soft.

“Yeah?” I lift my brows, pleased at her confession. I’ve already conjured up all sorts of mental images of what we can do next. How much further we can take it. There are what I consider natural steps to the process and I’m perfectly okay with making them. I’m not about to push this girl too hard. Even though I’m always impatient, always eager to get to the good stuff. The main thing.

Sex. Boning. Penetration. Whatever you want to call it. That’s what I’m down for always. Fucking.

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