At this rate, she was going to be out before she had anything juicy. The big problem was that he was entirely justified, and if he kept this up, the guilt would overwhelm her. That left Daisy with one option in order to stay. Not the most dignified option, but desperate times call for desperate measures.

She was a pretty girl, and she knew it.

"Can't I stay for just a little, itty bitty while?" First, the cutesy talk. Then, leaning on his shoulder, with fluttery eyelashes. "I won't be any trouble at all." With a sing-song melody in her tone.