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.

the lock,

even a good-bye kiss?” he asks from the

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

like,” I say softly, touching them with my free hand.

gently guide him through the threshold and

s

I take a big, fortifying breath, the quivers leaping

really

running my fingers over my lips, reminiscing about the way Easton’s had felt when the lights turn on, the brightness so jarring, I cover my

can’t believe my luck. If this had happened seconds before,

alone in here and our kiss

staring at

a mess. My cheeks and chest are flushed a deep pink. My eyes

warmer at the words lingering

His words. His hands.

All over me.

a knock on the door and I’m nervous that Easton’s

it?” |

Sadie, silly, let me

face the moment the door is open. “What

do you mean?” I ask, wondering if she can tell what

had no idea where you were,” she chastises, scooting her way inside and shutting the

fine.” I smile, trying to hide my

flushed.” She waves a hand toward my chest. “Your skin is splotchy.” Her gaze catches

on.” I open the door

together, Sadie clutching the vodka bottle. “Why did

out I was outside when it happened, and all the houses around us had no lights either.

time,” I tell her, not

to recall everything he did and said. Relive

Maybe

she teases, nudging me with her elbow. “Too bad you weren’t locked in the

so close to the truth, it’s scary.

kitchen to head back outside, Sadie chatting a mile a minute while I don’t say a thing. My

staring at you,” Sadie

“So? It’s just a

watches me in wonder. “Wow, the lights go out