What happened next?

Daisy and Cloud return home, defeated.

Chapter 9 by Onlysorta Onlysorta

Daisy just kept staring at her date as he finished coming down from that huge orgasm. She actually just jerked Cloud off in an alleyway, didn't she? He looked so sexy, and kind of helpless as he stuffed his cock and balls back into his pants, and it didn't feel like she could look away for even a moment, despite how awkward of a moment this must've been for him. Perhaps more significantly, the blond man felt very vulnerable under Daisy's open mouthed gaze, and despite the eyes locked onto his body being appreciative of what they saw, Cloud could only think of how Daisy already told him this date was a one time thing.

He wanted to say something-- anything to remove the tension from this situation, but the deep, embarrassed heat burning up his face kept him silent. That's right, she didn't even want to kiss me. She's smiling, sure, but she only gave me that handjob to get me off her back...

And Daisy was stuck in a woefully similar situation as she watched her handsome date adamantly refuse to match her gaze; avoiding eye contact as if his life depended on it. Fuck fuck fuck! He's feeling humiliated again-- oh god, he probably thinks I'm some kinda slut or something...

Almost wordlessly, as they dodged around speaking to each other, the pair got back on Cloud’s motorcycle and drove back to the Mansion. He noted how she wasn't pressing her bust into him as firmly as on the drive out. Feeling insecure and awkward about the date, Daisy and Cloud went their separate ways for the night, each figuring that their best option now was to simply never speak to the other ever again.

This sucks… but hey, I guess it was MY fault for ruining the date. I went out with someone great, and I fucked it up. They each thought as they stalked back to their rooms, neither up to the task of talking to the other.

Cloud and Daisy were also in agreement that they were in desperate need of a friend right now, even if just for a shoulder to lean on after bungling a date as badly they each thought they had. They were both feeling low, and each one really wanted a second date, if at least to make up. That's when both Daisy and Cloud found their best friends waiting for them in their respective rooms, but...

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