Daisy is the soft-hearted mother of one with a dark past and an ex husband she's running from. She's spent the past six months building a new life for her and her daughter, Hope, trying to blend into the world around them. Her memories are tainted...
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I was lucky to find Daisy. She might not of been there if I'd gone an hour later, or earlier. Maybe that was a sign? Or maybe it meant nothing because she still hadn't text, and it had been over an hour. I know I gave her the option when she was ready, but I was so desperate for a response.
I'd been sitting on my king sized bed staring up at the ceiling, and imagining those lush lips, and beautiful curves I could devour. I'd never been so intrigued by a woman, and it made it worse knowing I couldn't have her.
My phone vibrating in my back pocket shot my body to standing position. I didn't want to look. What if it was her? What if she said no? What if she said yes? What if it's not her?
I shut my eyes, let out a much needed deep breath, and then looked.
Mom
As much as I love my dear mother, I'm still disappointed it isn't Daisy.
Now she was calling. Jesus.
"Hey mom, are you okay?" I put on my best happy voice so she knew I wanted to talk.
"Hello my dear, I was just calling because we have that dinner next month and you can bring a plus one."
Shit I forgot about that.
The dinner was more like a ball. It was for dad and moms anniversary, but they were hiring out a huge place for it. I don't see the point, their house would of been perfect enough, but they insisted on something big.
Now I've got to bring someone. I can't not now she's gave me the option.
"Of course mother thank you for letting me know"
The only woman I could think of was Daisy. There would be no other woman ideal.
My heart sank when I realised that was a long shot. I had no chance unless she agreed to this date, and that was looking unexpected.
