Daisy - Sex Stories

Daisy

... Creek. You’d think she had horns like Satan himself with another one sticking out of her ass for how his mother hated her. And her parents felt the same way about him. In fact, everyone over thirty in their town regarded interracial couples with disdain. She and Pete were only out-hated by the feelings the county and its residents had against gays. It didn’t matter. Nothing could separate them. Many had tried. All had failed.

“We can call our folks when we get to Vegas. We might have some news.”

“News?” Daisy’s lids lowered, weighted with fatigue. “You mean if we win?”

“I’ve already won. I got the finest, sweetest gal in all of the Hollow. Open your eyes.”

Daisy’s lashes parted a fraction. She blinked away sleep. Pete wiggled his finger. A diamond rested on it. She shot up, grabbed his hand and gaped at the solitaire. “PETE!"

“Will you marry me?” he asked, rising behind her.

Daisy pulled the ring from his finger. She eyed the tiny gem.

“It’s half a carat,” he whispered in her ear. “Cost me a pretty penny at Wal-Mart but worth it. Now give me your hand.” She held it out. Pete rolled the ring in his palm and slipped it on her finger. “Daisy, will you be my wife?”

Daisy couldn’t swallow the knot in her throat. She struggled with the word but managed to get a hoarse reply. “YES.”

Pete touched her face. He kissed her, softly. He drew her tongue into his mouth, sucking it, possessing it. “I love you.” He moaned within their kiss. Daisy giggled, kissed ...

... him once more then turned in his arms, resting on his chest. Her hand went back up for the ring inspection. If he’d asked her in Hollow Creek, she would have certainly said no, just as she did at the thought of being barefoot and pregnant, living in a trailer with him like most young couples their age did after high-school. But now, on the road, headed to their fortune and future, the sky was the limit. She’d be his wife and live the life she knew she was destined to have. Hell, she might pop out a kid or two after they made their way.

“We win big in Vegas, the first thing I’m going to do is replace it with a bigger rock. Like the one those stars wear in those magazines you can’t stop reading.”

“For real? I love it, Pete, but I do want a bigger diamond. Something with dazzle!”

Pete smiled. “I know you do.”

Daisy grinned. She dropped her head on his chest. Things couldn’t be more perfect. Another good omen. When her eyes opened, she saw a light streak across the sky. Her head shot up.

“Pete! Did ya see it?” Daisy squealed.

“Yeah, I saw it.”

Daisy closed her eyes and wished hard, harder than she prayed before the time she sneaked out of the back screen door and ran through the Jefferson’s backyard to meet him on the street. Sure, she was legally an adult then, but her parents never got the memo. Instead of telling them her plans, she left a note and stole away.

“You wish?”

“I did, and part of it has already come true.” She turned and kissed his chin. ...