Feral Daydreams 🎀

Babysitting with Benefits (🍋)

Daniel had an important errand to run, something that required his full attention, so he arranged for a babysitter to take care of his little sister. Her name was Bernice, a woman with long, flowing silver hair that cascaded down her back. When she arrived, she wore a white and blue outfit, accentuated by a heart-shaped pendant around her neck. Her bright blue eyes shone with warmth, and her gentle expression immediately put him at ease. Around her neck, she wore a delicate white choker adorned with floral patterns, which added a touch of elegance.

Her dress was stunning—a white ensemble with a lace overlay. It had a sweetheart neckline, a fitted bodice, and a full, flowing skirt adorned with intricate lace details. She completed the look with a pair of white heels, making her appear graceful and poised as she entered Daniel's home.

After listening carefully to Daniel's instructions, Bernice got to work and took excellent care of his little sister. By the time Daniel returned, everything was in perfect order. His sister was happily tucked away in her room, and Daniel couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and admiration for how well Bernice had handled things.

"Thank you for taking such good care of her," Daniel said sincerely as they sat down for coffee.

Bernice smiled softly, brushing a strand of her silver hair behind her ear. "It was my pleasure. She's a sweet girl."

As they chatted more, Daniel began to feel the room shift. There was something about Bernice's calm, capable demeanor that drew him in. His gaze flickered over her, lingering for a moment on the delicate lace of her dress and the way it fit her perfectly. He leaned back in his chair, his eyes glinting with a hint of mischief.

"You know..." he began, a smirk tugging at his lips, "I admire women with such skill." His tone was low, almost teasing, as his eyes swept over her figure, making his intentions clear.

Bernice laughed softly, her cheeks warming at the compliment as her eyes lingered on Daniel. "Oh, is that so?" she teased, taking a slow sip of her coffee. "Well, you must be quite talented yourself if you're noticing me," she added with a playful wink, her smile dancing at the corners of her lips.

"Indeed, I am," Daniel replied smoothly, his smirk growing wider as he took in Bernice's flirtatious response. He leaned forward, his gaze intent on her. "Perhaps we can explore each other's talents later?"

Bernice blushed gently, her eyes meeting Daniel's with a mixture of playfulness and warmth. "Well, isn't that a tempting offer," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I must remind you, Daniel, that I am quite a bit older than you."

(Before y'all gonna attack me, Daniel is 20 and Bernice is 28)

"Age is just a number," Daniel countered smoothly, his gaze never wavering from Bernice's captivating blue eyes, "experience only adds flavor to the mix, don't you agree?"

Bernice chuckled softly, her fingers toying with the hem of her lace outfit. "Well, I must admit, you certainly know how to charm a lady," she said, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Alright then, let's leave the possibilities open, shall we?"

"Consider them wide open," Daniel replied, his voice husky as he took Bernice's hand across the table, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I look forward to discovering those flavors," Daniel said suggestively, his thumb brushing against her knuckles in a slow, deliberate motion.

Bernice's hand tightened around Daniel's, her breath hitching slightly at his touch. She moistened her lips, her eyes never leaving his face. "Well, then... perhaps we should arrange a... private tasting session?" she proposed, her voice low and inviting.

"I'd like that very much," Daniel purred, his eyes darkening with desire, the idea of exploring their connection setting his pulse racing. "Count on it," Daniel said, his grip on Bernice's hand firming as he stood up, pulling her towards him.