Chapter Twenty Six

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Daisy's POV

The rest of the week flew by quickly. I worked every night at the bar and Dustin stayed home to write. I knew he had to write new material for the new album so I wasn't too upset that he would shut himself downstairs by himself. He would usually be down there till early in the morning and I would go down to drag him to bed every night when I got home. Tonight would be his first night on stage since before the shooting. He has done so well in his recovery. It's only been a week, but you couldn't tell he had major damage to his leg except for when he uses a can. He hates it but I think he looks handsome with it.

"I'll be glad when I don't have to use this damn thing."

"You are doing so well babe. You won't have to use it forever. Just until you have your muscles back to normal. You haven't used them in a while."
"Are you excited for tonight?"

"I am excited for you. I am excited to see you back in your element."

"With you by my side I can do anything. I am ready to get back out there."

"If it wasn't for me, you would never have stopped."

"Hey, don't do that. This was never your fault. Don't blame yourself."

"If I had..."

Never letting me finish, he pressed a finger to my lips.

"Stop right there. If you had never left him, you may not be alive and I would never have met you. You are the reason I have this reason to write again. You brought light to my darkness and opened my heart to write again."

"I can't help it, but I think it is all my fault."

"It's not. Don't think that. I will always come for you no matter what. I love you."

"I love you too."
"Now let's get ready. We have to leave soon."

"If we must." I say as I walk up the stairs shaking my hips a little more than usual. I look over my shoulder with a smirk.

"You coming?"

"Not yet, but you will be."

He says as he gets up off the couch and limps after me. I quickly run into the bathroom and start the shower. Once it is warm, I walk in and close the door behind me. After a few minutes I feel the cold breeze and two hands wrap around my waist. His lips softly kiss my shoulder as he draws them up towards my neck, and he sucks the area under my ear. I lean back against his chest and lean my head to the side to give him more access. His hands slide up my abdomen and settle against my breasts as he massages them as goosebumps erupt across my body. I reach back and slide my hand through his hair and pull slightly. He growls against my ear against my ear as he sucks in my earlobe and bites down. A moan escaped from my lips and he whispers in my ear.

"Are you wet for me my love?"

He pulls my nipples between his fingers as he pinches each one and I suck in a breath. I can feel him harden against my rear end as I push back against him

"Why don't you find out?"

I breathe out as he moves a hand down to slide between my slick folds. His fingers brush against my aching bud, and I hear approval as his thumb begins to circle my nub and he thrusts two fingers inside me.

"Ah yes, that feels so good."

"MMm, so wet for me."

He continues his ministrations against my lady garden, and I reach behind to grasp his hardened length. Stroking him in time to his thrusts. I feel the knot form in my stomach and can feel my release rush up my spine as I close my eyes and see stars bursting behind my eyelids. He keeps thrusting through my release as he pulls away from my touch.

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