#finding daisy

Wade was in a mood. That’s why he had headed to the bar. He wasn’t really looking for trouble, but when his eyes landed on that sweet woman, he couldn’t help himself. He straightened his shirt, and made his way over to her. His lips curled into a little smile. “Hey, Daisy,” he said sweetly, taking a seat, and leaning closer to her. “I didn’t know that you worked here...” he said. But, he did. He just hadn’t openly approached her here. Until now.