Daisy
After a week of my return to work, with the creepy stalker locked up and awaiting trial, living in my handsome prince's home, knowing more and getting closer to each other day by day, I find myself alone at home (our home).
It was a Sunday which meant no work for me but apparently not so much for him. He needed to be on that variety show that broadcasts live at lunchtime. I don't really watch TV and was never a fan of local celebrities which was why I didn't immediately recognize the most popular actor in the country on the night we first met.
Lying alone on the couch we love to cuddle in with a book I was attempting to read in my hand and his scent on the throw pillows, I suddenly missed my Prince Charming.
I got up and walked to the kitchen to try and distract myself with cooki
