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Ryan was beautiful. Soulful, with that delicious scruff, and those soft, tender lips. Kind, generous. She’d admired his perfect ass as he went to the shower, and delighted in his brisk, masculine approach to grooming. There were times when she thought he was too good for her when she knew he could do better.

Daisy sometimes hated the woman she saw in the mirror. Every little imperfection seemed to scream its presence. She rued the fact that her complexion could be ruddy at times; the line of birthmarks that trailed across her cheek to her right ear struck her as a poorly conceived attempt at connect-the-dots. Even her pierced nipples, which usually seemed so playful and kinky sometimes struck her as desperate. Today, everything seemed wrong. Her ass was too big, her eyes too narrow…

It didn’t matter how many times Ryan told her he loved her and lusted for her. And he didn’t just say it, he showed it. The way he always seemed to follow her with his eyes, the way his hands caressed her body and embraced her curves, the way he kissed her… there… and there… and… oh, there. He was the best at romantic sex, making her feel like a goddess whenever they were in the sheets together.

She wished he was in there with her. His presence itself was often calming, but Ryan had already left for work when she dressed for hers. So it was Daisy, alone with those crazy thoughts running through her mind, about how Ryan would one day wake up, and then, just never come back.