All Chapters of You Are Mine For Keeps.: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Brett and Daisy sprawled lengthwise on the couch, watching Daisy's favorite crime show. Brett was spooned behind her, his chin rested on her shoulder and his legs tangled with hers. "You've changed your shampoo, Sunshine?" Daisy spun round in surprise. "You noticed?" She asked, once again shocked at how much he picks even the smallest details about her. "Yes, I do." She smiled and rested her head back on his shoulder. Then she felt him against the curve of her buttocks, a solid, weighty length. He wasn’t erect, but that didn’t stop him from gaining her attention. Curious, she reached between them and cupped him in her hand. He hardened instantly. With a brow arched, he asked. "You like what you feel, Sunshine?" Daisy squeezed him gently and nodded. "Now I’m hot and bothered, and wondering why my new boyfriend isn’t putting the moves on me." "Well, maybe he doesn’t want to push you too far, and scare you off." Brett's eyes glittered in the light of the television.

He breathed heavily, and after long moments of silence, Daisy continued. "I’d like to give you that, Brett, if you want it." His eyes closed. "Sunshine." "Yes." Daisy replied and reached a hand between his legs, cupping his heavy sac. Her middle finger extended beneath him, brushing lightly over the puckered opening. He jerked violently, and slammed his legs shut, sending water sloshing to the lip of the tub. His cock hardened like stone against Daisy's forearm. She pulled her trapped hand free and gripped his erection in her fist, stroking. Her mouth took his when he groaned. "I’ll do anything for you. There are no limits in our bed. No memories. Just us. You and me and the love we have for each other. And oh, I love you so much, Daisy." His tongue thrust into her mouth greedily. One of his hand tightened at her waist. Gentle waves lapped against the sides of the bathtub as Daisy pumped Brett's erection. His moan tightened her nipples. "I own your pleasure," She

"Do you plan on going anywhere today?" He asked. "Not sure yet. Do I have to let you know before I leave the house?" He shook his head. "Not necessarily. I'll know where you are." He replied. Daisy turned to him immediately. "How's that?" He paused, "Daisy, I can track you through your phone and I will." "What?" She slid out of bed and stood. "No way!" Brett stood, too. "In a situation where I'm not with you, and I'm unable to reach you, I at least need to know where you are." "Don’t be this way, Brett." His face was composed. "I didn’t have to tell you." He murmured. "Seriously?" Daisy stalked to the closet to grab a robe. "Something is obviously happening to you up there." "Cut me some slack Daisy." She glared at him, and shoved her hands into the sleeves of one of his shirt she saw in the wardrobe. "Don't you use that guilt-tripping line on me, you hear me. You're being a control freak who likes having me followed and you want me to cut you some slack. Oh, co

There was a pause, then he responded. "It's a tracking device, not a bug. Yes, it is." "For fuck’s sake, Eric!" "It’s my job, Daisy." Eric responded. "Well I put it to you that your job sucks! Do you hear me?" She shot back. "This is bullshit and you know it." "Keeping you safe became a bigger concern when Julian showed up again. He was slippery, so I had to cover both you and your mom. The minute his death was confirmed, I turned off the receiver." Daisy squeezed her eyes shut. "This isn’t about the damn tracking device Eric. None of you get it. I'm mad because you all keep me in the dark, always. And it's so wrong on so many levels. I feel violated, Eric." "I'm so sorry, Daisy. I didn't mean to upset you. But your mother didn't want you to worry." "I’m a fucking adult! I get to decide if I worry or not." She shot a look at Brett when she said that, because what she was saying was totally applicable to him, too. His arch look told her he got the message. "I understa

"Daisy." His tone warned her that he wouldn’t be put off. She sighed. "I’ll forgive her, I always do. I don’t have a choice, really, because I love her and I know she means well, even if she is seriously misguided. But this thing with the hairpin...." "Go on." He encouraged. She rubbed at the ache in her chest. "It broke something in our relationship. And no matter how we move forward, there’s always going to be that crack there that didn’t exist before. That’s what hurts." Brett was quiet for a long time. One of his hands slid into her hair, while the other curled possessively over her hip. She waited for him to say what was on his mind. "I broke something in our relationship, too," he said finally, his voice somber. "I’m afraid it is always going to be between us." The sadness in his eyes twisted into Daisy, hurting her. "Let me up." He did, reluctantly, watching her warily as she stood. She hesitated before she unzipped her skirt. "Now I know what it feels li