Todos os capítulos de You Are Mine For Keeps.: Capítulo 111 - Capítulo 120

Daisy walked into Brett's home office and found him frowning at whatever he was working on with his fingers flying over his keyboard. And glow of the monitor focused on their photo collage on the wall.Brett sat in the semi-dark room, bare chested and handsome, looking alone and powerfully self-contained. As he always did while working. She sighed as she took him in, her boyfriend, the epitome of gorgeousness himself.She had spent her day at the office working tirelessly for a new noodles campaign with Donald and had even been dragged to lunch alongside her boss by Ethan. By evening, she had her usual session at Pith's alongside Ugo. Before coming back to her third home, Brett's penthouse.She stared at Brett from the doorway. He appeared unreachable and she found herself feeling lonely just looking at him. With Brett's decision that they sleep separately and the fact that he was focused solely on his computer, she felt lonely, which made her want to cling tighter and try harder to

"Have you talked to Hollis lately?" Ugo's smile faded. "No." She sighed. "I miss him. I miss talking to him. He’s so fucking smart, you know.""Yeah, I can imagine that feeling. But, I want you to be happy U.U." Ugo lifted Daisy's hand to her lips, she kissed the back. "I’m working on it, Daisy baby.""I’m right here for you if you need me, even if I’m not visibly around.""I know." Ugo squeezed her friend's hand before releasing it. So for Friday, are we going from my place?""Maybe you should tell me to move in with you." Ugo snarled.Laughing, Daisy shook her head. "But I told you, I almost cried my eyes out trying to convince you to move in with me, but you refused." "I've got work Boo. My place is closer to my work and your place isn't." "So? You're yet to give me an answer, Ugo.""Your place is fine."Daisy made a little dance with her feet at the sound of her friend's reply. "Next week, we can go to the movies by weekend, what do you say U.U?" Daisy pushed in, already feeli

Daisy's legs loosened from around Brett's hips and he set down down, protecting her from the frenzied fans with the shield of his body. She turned to face the stage, feeling a mad fluttering in her belly. Sure enough, it was Ray at the mic, his deep, powerful, husky-sexy voice poured over the thousands who’d come to see his band in action. He was dressed in a colorful vintage shirt and a black bottom. "Good, aren’t they?" Brett asked with his mouth to her ear so she could hear him. He kept one hand on the railing and the other around her waist, keeping her pulled up tight against him as he moved to the music. Tearing her eyes away from Ray, she looked at her lover and smiled. The combination of Brett's body Ray's voice did insane things to her already raging sex drive. She stole a glance at Ugo who gave her a questioning gaze but she nodded, reassuring her friend that she was fine. Closing her eyes, She focused on the man behind her and the unique rush she always felt while l

Daisy's feet dug in suddenly and Brett paused, glancing at her with a frown. She pushed up onto her toes and whispered, 'I’m not all that interested in meeting them. If you don’t mind, I’m going to hit the backstage bathroom and head out to the limo." She said, now seeing how stupid the idea of seeing Ray was. "Can you wait a few minutes and I’ll go with you?" Brett asked. "I’ll be okay. Don’t worry about me." He touched her forehead. "Are you feeling alright? You look flushed. Is it because of him, your friend, the band leader?" Daisy smiled, forcing it not to look awkward. "Of course not. And, I’m feeling great. I’ll show you exactly how great as soon as we get home." That instantly did the trick. Brett's frown faded and his mouth curved. "I’ll hurry this along, then." He looked at Lincoln and gestured at Alejandro and Ugo, who was unbelievably quiet. "Can you take them in? I need a minute." "Brett, really....." Daisy protested. "I’m walking you over there." She k

Daisy slumped back into the seat, her stomach churning and her palms damp. "You’re the Daisy in his song, aren’t you?" Alejandro asked quietly, and when Daisy didn't say a word, he sighed. "I wonder if Brett..... fuck!" He sighed. "Of course he knows. That was a long time ago." Daisy said defensively. "It didn't seem too long ago, though." Alejandro pointed out. Desperate to get to Brett, Daisy found herself unable to sit still. Her feet tapped, as her body batted against restlessness so intense that she felt like crawling out of her own skin. She looked at Ugo, who had nothing but soft pleading eyes on her, obviously contemplating if it was now a good time to come to her. Daisy shook her head, she had hurt the man she loved and through him, another man who did nothing rather than be himself had gotten hurt too. She had no good explanation for it. Looking back to the events of the night, she couldn't understand what came over her. Why hadn’t she pulled away sooner. Why had she kis