Daisy
What was I doing?
Like WHAT THE HELL WAS I DOING?
I was in the moonlight with two gorgeous but total strangers waist deep in water wearing nothing but my underwear. And I could feel masons hand slide against my hip. It was a possessive movement like he had done it a million times before. Like we were involved and that touching my body cane naturally to him.
Being touched didn’t come naturally to me. And if my dad could see me now he would have a literal heart attack.
But part of me didn’t care.
I had always been the dutiful daughter. I spoke a certain way, I dressed how he wanted me to . I was what he wanted me to be. I had always been . I didn’t even really know who I was deep down.
Maybe deep deep down I was a rebel and a rogue. Or maybe I was so blinded by Mason and Aden
