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, twisting it vertically, the handle releasing as I pull

a good-bye kiss?” he asks from

push him away. I’ll tug him right back inside and let him untie every

what my lips taste like,” I say softly, touching them with my free hand. “Now, you can dream about

through the

s

the quivers leaping in my chest, the tingles exploding

really just

lips, reminiscing about the way Easton’s had felt

had happened seconds before, everything would be

I’m all alone in here and our kiss

at

a mess. My cheeks and chest are flushed a deep pink. My eyes are sparkling. My hair is in chaos

the

His words. His hands.

All over me.

door and I’m

it?”

Sadie, silly, let me

the moment the door is

ask, wondering if she can tell what Easton and I just

you disappeared! I had no idea where you were,” she chastises, scooting

trying

toward my chest. “Your skin is splotchy.” Her gaze catches on the vodka bottle

on.” I open

vodka bottle. “Why did the power turn

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

time,” I tell her, not about to reveal the kiss with Easton. Not

it-try to recall everything he did and

Maybe

with her elbow. “Too bad you weren’t locked in the dark with a hot

close to the truth, it’s scary. “Ha

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

are staring at

It’s just

the lights go out for