You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 5

Harper

I can definitely see what I have done to him.

Oh my God, his dick is huge.

Massive.

I’ll never be able to handle it.

If I ever even get the chance to have it.

He thrust those hips against me so smoothly, my eyes nearly crossed. And the way the boy kisses…it’s as if I’ve died and I’m floating on a white, fluffy cloud,

only brought to life by his persuasive lips and delicious tongue. All that hip grinding and wandering hands and the heavy, hot breaths against my skin.

I’m practically a pile of sweaty goo on our bathroom floor.

No wonder people go on and on about sex. What I just experienced was freaking amazing, and it was merely a simple kissing session.

But I don’t care that he doesn’t want to leave, he needs to. Someone else could come knocking on the door or the lights could turn on at any second. What would happen then? Would Easton still feel the same way if he saw

who I was? Would he freak out that he’s been making out with his best friend’s sister?

I don’t know.

I also don’t want to take the chance of finding out.

I want to remember this night just like this, with my skin on fire and lips stinging and swollen and the memory of him telling me how hot my body is.

“Easton…” I start, finding his waist, touching his chiseled muscles, my fingers getting lost in the grooves between each ab. I open my mouth to tell him to leave. I need so badly to say those words, but

the way his hard-on is pressed against me, the way his body feels so scrumptious under my hands, my head is filling with other thoughts.

Ones that involve him staying and his mouth returning to mine and

No, Harper

This has to end.

Now.

“Easton,” I attempt again, “you really have to go,” I reinforce, leading him in the dark toward the door.

His fingers graze my chin. “You’re going to miss my mouth.”

He’s right about that.

myself the courage to jumble with the lock, twisting it vertically, the handle releasing as I pull

a good-bye kiss?” he asks from

won’t have the strength to push him away. I’ll tug him right back

touching them

guide him through the threshold and

s

big, fortifying breath, the quivers leaping in my chest, the

really

lips, reminiscing about the way Easton’s had felt when the

this had happened seconds before, everything would be different. He would know it’s

here and our kiss is

staring at my reflection

flushed a deep pink. My

grows warmer at the words

His words. His hands.

All over me.

the door and

it?”

Sadie, silly,

on her pretty face the moment

she can tell what Easton and I

you were,” she

trying to hide

splotchy.” Her gaze catches on the vodka bottle Easton must’ve left behind.

open the

clutching the vodka bottle. “Why

happened, and all the houses around us had no

out in the bathroom the whole time,” I tell her,

and said.

Maybe

bad you weren’t locked in the dark with a hot

the truth, it’s scary. “Ha

a minute while I don’t say a thing. My mind is still in a daze thanks to

are staring at you,”

shrug. “So? It’s just

me in wonder. “Wow, the lights