"Lead the way," Olivia said. Her voice didn't waver.
Daisy pulled back, looking Olivia up and down, assessing her. Olivia felt exposed, stripped of her defenses. But she didn't look away. She held Daisy’s gaze, and in that moment, she let the "good girl" persona drop. olivia would daisy ducati
Olivia felt a familiar pull in her chest. It wasn’t just attraction; it was curiosity. Olivia was usually the quiet one, the observer, the "good girl" who followed the rules. But watching Daisy, a thought bloomed in her mind, unbidden and insistent. "Lead the way," Olivia said
"I have audacity," Olivia said.
She stopped right in front of Olivia, close enough that the scent of leather and jasmine washed over her. "Lead the way