The Lost Billionaire and Daisy

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very weak and knew he would most likely fall asleep soon, he chuckled thinking of how life is not fair, the one woman, he has always wanted to be near the plans of fucking her 6 days to Sunday, but it finally happens and he is too weak to do anything. Meanwhile, Daisy sighed in relief when she felt him move out of the kitchen to the living room, that was when she was able to relax and finish cooking. A few minutes later they both sat at the dining table to have dinner together, with them trying so hard to keep their eyes from. staring at each other, they finished the meal and moved to the living room, daisy excused herself to go freshen up and then get the oil for the massage she is supposed to give him because according to the doctor, massaging him would help with the pains and aid relaxation for very good night sleep. She ran into her room and locked the door, then she peeled off her clothes and walked into the bathroom to shower, she stayed in there worried about how she was supposed to handle this new chore, it was bad enough that she is stuck under the same roof but how in the fuck will she give a man that gorgeous a massage and not want more? Meanwhile David chuckled weakly when she all but ran off to her room in the guise of having her bath before the massage, he got up weakly and headed to his bedroom, slowly but surely, he got there and closed the door quietly , then went to a device and tweaked it slowly, stared and tweaked it again, then slowly started removing his clothes swaying slightly from exhaustion, he managed to undress and the took a pill from a bottle on his side table, then he layed down slowly and then relaxed when his body was fully rested on the bed, as if on cue the door opened noiselessly and she stepped in holding an aromatic massage oil to her chest and looking so cute i