Daisy - Sex Stories

Daisy

... she arrived, she found the door half open. She could hear voices.

A female voice? She pushed the door wider and walked in, listening.

“Take your money and go, Andy.”

“Go? What do you mean go? I didn’t set Petie-boy up so you could screw his girlfriend for money.”

Aiden just stared at her.

She fixed her hair. And skirt. Licked her half-painted lips. “C’mon, sugah. Aint it obvious?”

“No, it isn’t,” he replied dryly.

“I get you, Aiden. We understand each other. We’re a team. A match made in heaven,” she grinned at him.

Aiden frowned.

Daisy walked around the corner. “More like a match made in hell.”

Andy jumped and whirled. Aiden just looked on.

“So this is your girlfriend?” Daisy asked with her arms folded. “Suits you, Aiden. Both of you are disgusting.”

“Get out, Andy,” said Aiden.

“No. Stay, Andy. I want you to hear this. If I ever catch you near Pete again I will snatch you bald and break my size nine off in your ass. You got that, sugah?” Daisy turned to glare at Aiden. “And you! How pathetic, a million dollars just because the best piece of ass you can get is this tramp?”

Aiden rose. He grabbed Andy by the arm, snatched up her purse and shoved it on her, then forced her toward the door. “Go!” he said.

Andy looked at him, hurt, but did as she was told. Daisy made to follow, but Aiden went after her.

“Don’t you touch me!” she shouted at him, stepping back.

“It’s not what you think.”

Daisy laughed. Angry tears made her ...

... irises glisten. “It’s worse than what I think. You won. You turned me into… what was your stepmother’s name again?”

“Daisy.”

“Don’t touch me!!” she hissed. “So it was all funny, huh? Just a big game. Something to scratch that itch of yours?” Her eyes dropped to his groin, then went back up. “How did you manage to keep from laughing when you were screwing me over all day? Or did you get your chuckles when my back was turned?”

“You agreed to this. Don’t stand here and play victim.”

“No Aiden, I never agreed to you destroying Pete. Abusing his love for me, making him blame himself for my greed. You had it all worked out before I walked over to that crap table. A plan. The biggest hustle. I was just the sap. How does it feel? Tell me! I want to know. Gets your dick hard, does it?”

“What did you think would happen when you took the money?”

“You’re evil.”

“Daisy, wait. I didn’t mean to hurt you. Things got out of hand.”

“Oh, don’t cop out now. Don’t do it now, Aiden Keane. It’s so beneath you. C’mon, admit it. You like it like this. Women on their knees, broken, weak, sniveling after your money. That’s why you chose me, huh? Huh! Poor country bumpkin with Kentucky grass in her ass, just ready to be plucked, fucked and turned inside out. So, you felt you can scrape me off just as you did that pathetic creature Andy.”

Aiden paled. He didn’t speak but he tried to step closer to her.

“You come any closer to me, and I’ll scream rape. Do you hear me? I’ll scream ...