"Hey, Big Man... I was wondering if I can ask you something?" Daisy said, dressed, showing her cleavage generously."What is it?" Why am I your favorit...e?" Daisy said, biting her lip.He looked into her eyes. They went through so much together. He hired her first in high school and after he bought the club. Milo had feelings for her. She knew it. Milo crept closer to her. But he couldn't do it. Against every animalistic tendency in his body, he fought the urge."Why? This."Milo kissed her. Everything went great. We talked and laughed and joked and flirted. We enjoyed the food. The only thing that went differently from my dream, was that it never rained and we never fucked. She did however, press herself against me, right before we parted ways. We looked into each other’s eyes. And when I leaned down to kiss her, she turned her head so that I merely kissed her cheek. She laughed and smiled at me. “Not yet. I’m not ready for that yet.”And with that she left. I was in shock for a. She was still looking around when she heard him putting his keys on the table and take off his jacket. “You can set your bag down wherever you want. Make yourself at home.” She held tight to her bag, not trusting him to not take it if she let go. “Are you hungry? I can make you something to eat.”She shook her head. She wasn’t used to eating so often, and because of that, she became hungry less often.He opened the refrigerator. Angel turned, looking around the small living room. There were no. " He pause. "Do you remember anything, Terry?"Terry scans the photo. He couldn't remember a single detail about his accident. "No sir. I wish I can give you some explanations, but my memory's kinda hazy."Momentarily an attractive nurse walk in to check on his vital signs. "I'm sorry everyone, but Terry needs some rest. Hopefully he'll recover enough to go home soon."Terry's mother thank the nurse and went home with his sister. Detective Thomas is still suspicious about Terry's accident, and he.