Ryle pinched her chin and made her look at him, ''Sweetheart, I will have to be be in my grave before I can consider ignoring you for real.''
Daisy's eyes widened.
''It is amusing to see you coaxing me. I will be a fool to let that slip.''
''So… you are not angry anymore?" she asked softly.
His eyes darkened but he met her gaze, ''If I am, will you then fuck the anger out of me?"
Red blotched her cheeks and her lips parted slightly, ''Yes.''
''Very well,'' Ryle's gaze trailed down to her body before settling back on her face, ''Because I am going to fuck the word casual out of you.''
''Ah…'' A moan slipped from Daisy's mouth, her eyes widening as he thrust inside her in a swift movement.
