All Chapters of Daddy and Mommy: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

"And I made the best decision by scaring off those guys back then because I don't know if you would be mine today." I laughed at how ridiculous that sounds. Honestly, a part of me wonders how Farell managed to stick around with the way Michael was scaring off every guy that used to ask me out. Back then, I used to get so frustrated with him, and he wouldn't see any problem in it. "Truth is, I was still trying to figure out myself. In terms of...love and my sexuality. And when I knew that I wanted you, I knew that I wasn't going to let you go. I knew I wanted to make you mine because then I'd get to take care of you. Nurture you. I wanted to turn all your insecurities into feeling truly secure. I knew I wanted to love you so deeply that your femininity as well as your masculinity would flourish and reveal your infinite potential to the world and us." He turned briefly to Samantha, who had tears in her eyes. "And I wanted to assist you in falling in love with the true beauty which you a

"Is that all?" I asked Darren. "Also, check with Westin and see if he's available for the-""You seriously want me to go with the moustache guy?" Darren gave me a look."Why not?""It's a business dinner. The dude doesn't talk. At all," he said."Well, you'll make him talk," I shrugged. "You'll need him. He's quite sharp,""Alright," he said standing up to leave. "So you're going to tell me what had you smiling like that?""What?" I frowned at him. He gave me a look. "Uh...no?""Ouch. And here I thought we were friends," he said, feigning sadness."Friends with the boss?" I arched a brow at him. "That's suspicious," he laughed."Oh come on,""Well...let's just say...relationship's going well," I said slowly. "Jackson told me he loves me," I said the smile making its way to my lips again. I cleared my throat, trying to reel it back. "I mean, I suppose it's not a big deal. But...I guess it is to me,""Well well well, look who's whipped for them dick-" I threw a pen at him that he easily

True to the man's words, we were ushered out of the interrogation room in less than fourteen minutes. We told him everything he needed to know. Those Fido brothers that Jackson tortured not too long ago laid charges. I know Sandy had something to do with that.What baffles me is the fact that we got arrested, but there was no evidence brought forward. They just took their words and decided to harass us. That fucking detective has an agenda with us."Gentlemen, until we meet again," the same fucker said with a shit-eating grin, clearly taunting us. Jackson only rolled his eyes, looking away to gulp when his eyes met with Samantha's. She hasn't said a word, and I don't know which is scarier. The silence or her glare.All I know is we're fucked. And I must admit even I'm a little terrified to face her."Are we done here?" Augustus said, raising a brow at Peterson. "Or do you still want to harass my clients?" The fucker only smiled, his eyes lingering on me. They swept behind me, and Curi

I heard the door closing from a distance and smirked to myself. Switching off the hot water, I grabbed the towel to wrap myself and went to stand in front of the mirror to fix myself for tonight.I was in the middle of styling my hair when Jackson came in, undressing. His eyes fell on the underwear I left purposely on the floor and stopped. Raising his head to me, I see his Adam's apple bopping. He cleared his throat and went on to undress. I hadn't realised how hard it would be for me to restrain myself from engaging with them. For one, I am very much tempted to run my hands on Jackson's tight-ass cheeks before spanking him, like I usually do in the morning when we're getting ready for work.Something tells me he stripped in front of me on purpose.Well, two can play this game.Focusing back on the task at hand, I lifted my left hand and the towel pooled around my feet. I watched him in the mirror, his eyes roaming my body shamelessly before he cussed under his breath, and hauled ass

| Jackson |"Breaking news: Multi-millionaire Sandy Byron has been accused of human trafficking as of this morning. The evidence brought forward dates back to 2003 when a group of young children, male and female, were abducted in Texas, Durban North. The police report state that Mr Byron worked alongside the masterminds behind this criminal ac-""What the fuck?" I murmured to myself, watching the news live right in the foyer."Mr Byron's trial is yet to be announced, as he is facing severe charges.""Sir?" I turned to the receptionist, Fiona. "Isn't that the man who you were going to sign a deal with?" She enquired, looking at the television hoisted up."It is. "Well, good thing I called off the meeting," I said, shaking my head."Good riddance. He's bad news," she said. "That was a close call, Mr Pitt," she added, offering a smile."Yeah," I excused myself and went back to the office. I passed by Michael's office. "Hey babe, did you see the news?""Yeah, I'm looking at them now," he