Novel & Cerita You're Mine Penny Brooks

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A few hours later, Liv and Ethan are out the door and bar is quickly filling up. "Your girl's still here, I see," one of our servers, Penny, teases, nodding her chin in the direction of where Brooklyn is still sitting. She's usually not this persistent. I try not to huff my annoyance. "Need me to kick her out?" she asks, and I have no doubt that she would. Penny's a ball buster and wouldn't hesitate to march over to where Brooklyn's sitting, staring at me, and tell her to get the hell out of here.

what are you doing? I roll my eyes, firing off a reply. Brooke: Coding. Theo: again? you’ve got an addiction. I smile at the screen. Brooke: My name is Brooke and I’m a code-a-holic. He doesn’t respond right away, which gives me time to stew about how cheesy my message was. God, he must think I’m such a dork. My phone vibrates in my hands as I receive another message. Theo: wanna hang?

Yeah we have Mrs Ney Lucinda says smiling at her,Ooh so your name is Lucinda huh I thought you said you guys already talked how come you don't know her name Mrs Ney asks Dray well let's just say I forgot to ask her name . Dray is done with his workout and he leaves Mrs Ney outside goes into the yard with his bottle of water holding his T-shirt.Dray please out some water on the stove ,alright mum.Lucinda is also done taking care of the flowers Mrs Ney I am going to leave you out here enjoy your day ma'am thank you Lucinda you did well with the flowers she says smiling.Thank you ma'am as she closes the gate .Soon as she locks the gate she starts smiling seems like she was starting to like Dray

Yuvraj's POV •••••••••••••••••••• "DON'T YOU KNOW THAT NO ONE. NO ONE CAN TOUCH YOU OR LOOK AT YOU OTHER THAN ME?" I roared. She flinched at my outburst and her eyes welled up. How dare he touch her! She was. She is. And she will always be Mine. Fucking Mine.

Aurora Brooks Evening arrived with orange threads announcing the sunset of our day. I lowered my bag to the driver who had arrived in front of our house by order of Commander Alexander Roth. A large vehicle was waiting for our five bodies: me, Amelia, Ivy, my mother, and my bastard father, Daniel Brooks, who kept whining over my mother's head because he would no longer be able to get drunk again. I hate his filthy topics that reveal his ignorance and brutality.

There was something dangerous about the way the man spoke, not because of his words, but because of the conviction behind them. “Stutterbug, I’ll give you one more chance.” His gaze grew deeper, hypnotic, his smile slightly crooked. “Marry me!” “Will you?” . . "Marry me, so you'll know that New York is under my control and wealth is just one of the many things that can never be separated from my identity." ~ Nick L. Lancaster.

“Sit your friend down before she falls down, she’s gone the colour of a fish. And tell me your names, since it seems we’re going to be in each other’s company a little longer than I’d planned my afternoon for.” “Ember,” I say. “And this is Queenie.” “I have been so patient,” Queenie announces, with the wounded dignity of a woman who has held her tongue through a near-eviction. “I have so many things I could have said, and I said none of them, and I would like that recognized.” “It’s been coming off you in waves,” the woman says. “It’s given me a headache since you walked in.” She sets a hand flat on her chest. “I’m Penny. He’s Penny.”