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A week had past since Lee last saw Daisy. He thought she was avoiding him but, in fact it was quite the opposite. Daisy was desperate to move out of her home. Having to listen to her Pa and some hooker every other night wasn't right. She'd had enough of his drinking and life style.

She had been working as much other time as she could get. At one point she was tempted to get another job at the diner. Once she walked in and saw how the boys treated the girls, the snide sexual comments. She decided it wasn't a good idea, sherif Bodecker would be on her ass about it for sure.

The week had been long and all Daisy wanted to do was sleep. It was Saturday. George had a shift at the garage, so she was all alone. At least that's what she thought.

She had just drifted off in to her dream world when she was abruptly pulled out of it. Courtesy of some one knocking, no banging on the front door. If they banged any louder the door would fall off its hinges.

Daisy grunted, grabbing her baby pink robe to cover up her modesty. "What's all this banging for?" She shouted opening the door, surprised to be faced with the sherif "oh sherif Bodecker, can I help ya?" She asked, trying to keep her body hidden behind the door.

"You can start by telling me why you've been avoiding me" he explained, his arms crossed over his chest. He clearly wasn't impressed. Daisy let out a sigh before she began "I've been working" Lee didn't look convinced at her answer " I'm trying to save enough to get outta this house and town"

A stray tear ran down her cheek, one Lee instantly rubbed off her face with his thumb. Guilt started to consume him, he never wanted to make her cry. But he also felt more anger. Get out of this town? No Lee couldn't have that. He would follow Daisy to the ends of this earth. What was more important? Daisy's happiness or Lee being re-elected. "Please don't cry sugar, I'm sorry I was angry. I just really care about ya" he apologised with a sad look on his face. The last thing Lee ever wanted to do was make her cry. That was unless they were tears of joy.

Lee looked down, he couldn't bare looking at you whilst she cried. He much preferred it when she smiled, that smile would light up a room. It could also get her what ever she wanted.

"Can I come in?" Lee asked, he knew Daisy didn't like living situation she was in right now. Lee would asked her to move in with him right now if he was confident she'd say yes. Plus having her live with him would be very difficult. Lee would have to summon all the strength he could to not fuck her till she screamed his name.

Daisy stepped aside letting lee enter her home. Good thing George wasn't home, he didn't like the 'no good so of a bitch' sherif. Daisy pulled the silk gown around her body tighter trying to cover as much flesh as possible.

She wore only a silk night dress that didn't leave much to the imagination. The cool air attacked her body, making her nipples harden. The thin fabric she wore did nothing to hide it. Lee's eyes raked over her body, he didn't wanna be caught staring so he turned away from her.

And that fact he was getting hard looking at her. How innocent and pure she looked standing before him. Her long hair in loose natural curls, barely wearing any clothes. It was like she was teasing him, just begging him to touch her.

Lee cleared his throat, gaining his composure. "I'm sorry if ya thought I were ignoring ya sherif. Your the only man in this town who treats me right" she explained, hugging her body as tight as she could. Lee smirk, he knew he was the only one who could treat her right. Treat her like the princess she is and give her the world she deserves.

Daisy walked up behind him, she hated the distance between them. Like the sherif was punishing her for her behaviour. She never ment for this to happen. She never thought Lee would be this way towards her.

Her nimble fingers ran over his shoulders. Just a simple light touch but it sent him wild. His pants instantly got tighter when he felt her chest against his back. Never had Daisy been so bold, her eyes studying his every movement. The twitch of his brow and that signature smirk creeping across his lip.

Everyone in town knew Daisy was as pure as a blanket of freshly fallen snow. News traveled fast in knockemstiff, and Sunday's church service was more of a gossip session. Daisy ignored all the chatter around her, focusing on her prayers.

"It's alright sugar, come here" Lee smiled, turning to face her. His hands falling to her waist like a natural reaction. Looking up at him, Daisy's gaze went from his blue eyes to his lips. She had no idea why she was doing it, everything around Lee felt so natural. Like it was meant to be.

Without realising she started leaning in, rising up on her toes to reach his height. Now Lee wanted nothing more than to kiss Daisy there and then. But this isn't how he wanted it to happen. Daisy deserved the world, to be taken out on dates, spoilt and most of all loved.

Lee cleared his throat, pulling Daisy from her internal dream world. "I should get back to work" lee explained, who was he kidding. Being the Sherif he didn't have to answer to anyone, he could spend at much time with her as he wanted.

If he wanted he could have his way with her right now. Carry her up to bed, let her scream the house down with her moans. "I understand sherif, someone's gotta protect the town and me" she flirted. Running her hands down his chest, not breaking eye contact. She subtly bit down on her lower lip.

God Lee needed to get out of there before he did something he would regret. Well he wouldn't regret it exactly. Anyway he needed to leave and quick. "You know where to find me if ya need me sugar" he winked, moving out of her arms, tipping his hat before closing the door behind him.

Lee let out a breath he didn't realise he was holding. He was head over heels for this girl, all he had to do was make her his. Making his way back to the cruiser, the tightness of his pants not giving up. He noticed the empty Pepsi cup, and knew a place no one would see him fantasising his girl.

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