You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Harper

That was close.

I press my fingers against my swollen mouth and try not to clench my legs too hard as remember the feel of Easton hard against me.

It was better than last time, more like a sex fueled dream.

A moment that can never happen again, if my brother has anything to say about it. He’s already going to be pissed enough when he sees my costume, please God let Sadie

 

calm him down. Besides when has Sadie ever failed me?

Everything’s going to be fine. Which is both a triumph and a disappointment. I stop in my tracks. If Easton knew, would he be touching me? Insecurity hits hard and fast as my boots click against the beautiful hard wood floors. With confidence I’m not really feeling, I adjust my black mask and walk into the kitchen.

I imagine it’s gonna be nothing but more booze flowing when I stop in my tracks and see Sadie and Ryan in a stand off.

She’s shoving at his chest, murder in her brown eyes as her batgirl

Chanter it

costume seems to tighten around strong, lean legs that look seconds away from jiu jitsuing my brother to the floor-if that’s even a thing.

“Take it back!” she yells.

No wonder she called.

I can’t decide if I’m thankful or disappointed at the interruption.

Ryan’s face is doing that scary, wide eyed rage filled stare thing that means he’s seconds away from either exploding or tossing her over his shoulder and taking out his anger in an entirely different, ewww my best friend and my brother way

“Ryan,” I call. “Stop yelling.”

 

“Stop yell-” His head swivels toward me.

And that’s when I see it.

I thought he was mad when I wore the bikini.

No. This is next level, I may die tonight

I gulp.

eyes move from my head down

One word.

His jaw clenches.

only this time he’s

invited and who the hell gave

everyone else in

in a stand off between the two of us, the crowd continues to gather to see

are you thinking

claps a hand over Ryan’s mouth the minute Easton makes his presence known in the kitchen. My stomach

Shit.

this how he’s going to

officially hate

 

you kill off

Fratricide?

as I realize I’m the center of attention-the thing I hate the most

This is it.

finds

making it

runs up to Easton and throws herself around his

 

gymnast

presses

worse, because he grins against her mouth a bit before he sets her on her wobbly heels. Her white nurse outfit leaves nothing to the imagination and her long blonde wig looks better than my hair on my best

around her shoulders and saunters off,

 

even try when

 

in the

Ryan shoves me into a corner. “Why are you naked?” He shakes his head. “No,

stomp up to him, ready to start world war three in the middle of Easton’s parents

 

I want to die and refuse to look at who they are, too embarrassed to do anything

but now you’re going to tattle on me? Yeah okay, have fun when D ad buries your body in the backyard

wouldn’t.” He gasps in

I would.” I

sighs, putting his hands on his

 

go to

forms in my

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