How did Daisy respond?
With compassion and resentment.
Now, Daisy recalled another aspect of Dylan. He had so arrogantly called Caleb a coward, and now seated half-naked in her vanity, putting on make-up for a tryst she was about to have, Daisy heard her daughter crying and felt inclined to agree. Caleb had done this to Summer, not Dylan, and she had to take a deep breath to steady herself. “I know, sweetie. I’m sorry it’s so hard.”
Setting her makeup to the side, Daisy stared at herself in the mirror. She looked younger after fucking Dylan, even without makeup, and she figured that was because she was smiling more. Even with Summer’s sadness heavy on her heart, Daisy felt giddy at the thought of seeing Dylan, and she felt glad that she had him in her life. Her pussy was already wet with anticipation, and though she was aware of the hurt she could cause her family, she was still horny.
“But don’t forget how strong you are, baby.” Daisy picked up her phone and held it to her painted lips, and she spoke clearly and with maternal force. “You’ll get by, Summer, and remember, you’re never alone.”
Silence followed, and Daisy had the time to reflect on it all. Caleb had never been good for Summer, and she felt all kinds of angry at him for ever having put his hands on Dylan. Dylan, while sometimes rude and without charm, was deserving, and he wouldn’t have abandoned Summer. Finding Dylan with Summer should have left Caleb subservient to the better man, not angry. Instead, Caleb used his weak little muscles to force Summer out of paradise and trapped her in a cage that would only be made more confining after his suicide. It all made Daisy’s stomach sick.
Summer sniffled on the other end of the phone. “I know, mom.” She was speaking normally now, though with the same absence as before. Quietly, she whispered, “I love you.”
Daisy smiled at herself in the mirror. “I love you, too, Summer, and I’m proud of you.”
They spoke briefly after that and then hung up. Daisy dressed after that, pulling on a loose flannel top and buttoning it around the midsection only. Then, she tied the bottom to expose her belly before pulling on a pair of jean shorts cut off so high that her ass nearly hung out of them. She pulled on knee-high cowboy boots after that before putting in earrings and finding a cowboy hat. She winked at herself in the mirror afterward and then went out to the living room to grab her purse.
William watched her as she grabbed her purse and glared at her as she reached for the door. “Hey, Daisy!”
She stopped to regard him with a feigned curiosity.
“Where in the world are you going dressed like a slut?”
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