Vanilla pov
I was tossing in my bed feeling bored and to be honest I missed Dave so much. I missed the way we used to talk to each other and hanging out together. I felt so empty and I felt my life was horribly boring something important was missing and sure it was him.
Days had gone since I had stumbled and broke my legs. It was going normal, Dave was checking on me every day. Going to his company and then come back at dinner talking to me less than normal. Just a few words as if it was his way to punish me and yes he succeeded actually for making me feel awful about what I did and what I have said to him.
But for a couple of weeks, I was doing my best to seduce him but nothing happened and even trying to talk to him as we used to do as father and daughter didn’t work as well. Somethin
