One of the fun things about working at Lex and Gibson was the fact that no day was ever the same as the one before it. Daisy found herself hopping around her office floor all morning and was just beginning to contemplate what she would do about lunch when her phone rang. "Donald Rein's office, Daisy Ledwig speaking.""I’ve got news," Ugo said by way of greeting. From the sound of her voice, Daisy knew it was definitely good news."My client just quadrupled my fee, off the records. I'm talking millions of dollars, Daisy baby.""Oh my God. Ugo, that’s great news. Have you told me about this client before, do I know him or her?""I don't think so. What are you doing for lunch?"Daisy's grinned. "My lunch slate is clean, just for you." "Amazing!" She heard the happy voice of Ugo. "I'm on my way to your office." Daisy hung up and rocked back in her chair, thrilled and slightly worried for Ugo.Needing something not-too-complex to do to kill few more minutes before her lunch break, she c

"My self-esteem is a mess, but it isn’t that bad, Ugo." Daisy protested. Ugo took a sip of her champagne. "Isn’t it. So tell me something you think he likes about you that doesn’t have to do with sex?" Daisy thought about it and came up empty, which made her scowl. "He said he likes the way I make him feel when he's with me." She rushed in, recalling Brett's words to her."When he's with you, in this context means what?"She looked at Ugo before giving up. "I'm confused about the context." She replied honestly. "Right," Ugo went on with a nod, pushing a stray curl away from her ears. "And if Lexington is anywhere near as messed up as you think you are, he’s thinking the same thing in reverse, wondering what a hot babe like you sees in a guy like him. You’ve got money, so what has he got going for him besides being a stud who keeps screwing up. Take my advice Daisy baby, let things pan out and have all the fun you can while at it." Sitting back in her chair, Daisy absorbed everythin

Retrieving her purse from her father's secretary, she left for the car outside. Eric, who had been waiting for her in the reception area, followed her, and she didn't bother saying a word to desuade him as she knew better than that. He doesn't take orders from anyone but her father. Eric drove her back up to midtown, while she stewed in the backseat, bitching all she could, knowing that in the end she wasn't any better than her Father because she was still going to give in and let her mother have her way, because it would hurt her heart badly to think of her suffering any more than she already was. Bridget Ledwig was an emotional wreck and fragile, and she loved her daughter to the point of being crazy about it. Daisy's mood was still dark when she got back to work. As Eric pulled away from the curb, she stood on the crowded sidewalk for a moment taking in the events that just took place.She was gone for just about thirty-five minutes and she didn't plan to use the extra time left o

By the end of the day, Daisy took the stairs down to the ground floor to feel less guilty about skipping the gym and seriously regretted it by the time she got to the lobby. She started contemplating taking the subway rather than walking when she saw Brett's Bentley at the curb. The driver got out and greeted her by name, she halted abruptly, surprised. "Mr. Lexington asked that I take you home," he said, looking smart in his black suit and chauffeur hat. He was an older gentleman with a bit of grey-silver hair, dark eyes, and the softest of cultured accents. Considering how much her legs ached, she was grateful for the offer. "Thank you." She acknowledged. "I’m sorry, what was your name.""Ben, Miss Ledwig."Daisy nodded and wondered how she didn't remember such a cool name. "Thank you, Ben." He tipped his hat. "My pleasure."She slid through the back door he opened for her, and as she settled into the seat, she caught a glimpse of the handgun he wore in a shoulder holster beneat

Brett's erection got notched between the lips of Daisy's sex and she rocked against him. The feel of his hands in her hair, holding her to take control of the kiss, quickly made her wet and ready. Fire licked just beneath her skin. She stroked her clit up and down his thick length, using him to masturbate until he made a rough sound of desire. He wrapped his lips around her nipple and sucked gently, then lifted his head to look at Daisy in the faint light of the moon. Kneeing her legs open, he pushed the first bare inch inside her. She was scorching hot and silky soft. "Daisy." he breathed, clutching her tightly to him. "I’ve never...... Christ, you feel so good. I’m so glad I'm here with you."She tugged his lips down to hers and kissed him. "Me, too." Brett woke up an hour later, in reverse of the way he'd fallen asleep. He found Daisy on top of him and his and dick pushed inside her. His gaze was heavy-lidded with desire as he rose from unconsciousness into heated pleasure from