is Daisy ever able to buy her lotion now that Simon takes care of her 🙊
“What’re you doing?” Simon leans over the couch, peering over your shoulder at the laptop screen.
“Nothing.” Your voice is high pitched and full of a lie. You are looking at something, something vaguely resembling a full shopping cart. “It’s… I’m just looking at stuff.” Stuff. You’ve clicked through the site, adding whatever your heart desires to a cart. It’s something you used to do all the time, akin to daydreaming. A full cart, never to be paid for.
“Are you shopping?” The words ghost across your cheek, and you shake your head.
“No just looking. I’m not actually going to buy anything.” He kisses your temple. Slow. Sweet. Patient.
“Sweetheart,” his hand covers yours, pointer finger on the mouse pad. “You can buy whatever you want now.”
“No no-“ you try to stop him but it’s too late. He’s clicked pay, and the transaction immediately goes through.
“Simon!” You shriek, clicking the back button even though you know it’s pointless. He chuckles, presses another kiss to your face before turning your face to his to find your mouth.
“Don’t think I’ve forgotten.”
“About what?” You breathe into him, his warmth, the safety, the hold he has on you.
“About the lotion.” Embarrassment flickers in the back of your mind, but he shuts it down. “About how hard you worked, how much you sacrificed, how strong you were. What did I say?”
“What did I say, Daisy?” He pulls back, eyes firm. You take a deep breath.
“I don’t have to worry.” His nod is encouraging. Gentle.
“You don’t have to worry.” His lips find yours again and you melt into it, fingers knotting into his shoulder as he leans you back. “And my girls can have whatever they want.”