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.

from my head down to my boots then back

One word.

His jaw clenches.

again, only this time he’s stomping

invited and who the

silent, so is everyone else in the stupid

a stand off between the two of us, the crowd

hell are you thinking

hand over Ryan’s mouth the minute Easton makes his presence known

Shit.

how he’s going to

hate

 

where you kill off

Fratricide?

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

This is it.

finds out my

pounds through me, making it impossible to

to

 

she a gymnast in another

as she presses a drunken, open mouthed kiss against

mouth a bit before he sets her on her wobbly

throat as he wraps an arm around her shoulders and saunters off, away from the scene

 

even try when he’s never going to notice the real me or even think

 

we’re in the

you naked?” He

to him, ready to start world war three in the middle of Easton’s parents gourmet kitchen and

 

look like a whore.” Ryan says it loud enough for two girls near the fridge to hear. I want to die and refuse to look at who they are, too embarrassed to do anything except stand there. “Go change before I

on me? Yeah okay, have fun when D ad buries your body in the backyard after I tell him to

He gasps in

would.” I

on his hips.

 

idea, alright? Just…for my sake, so I don’t go to prison before

forms in my

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