You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 19

Chapter 19 

Harper 

Oh God. 

Easton‘s fingers are inside of my panties. Inside of me. He‘s watching me, his expression guarded, though his eyes flare with heat, giving him away. He‘s 

enjoying this moment and how he tortures me. 

He‘s right. He‘s going to ruin me for life. 

It can‘t be like this. Not now, in a janitor‘s closet when we‘re supposed to be in class. Not when  

he‘s saying such rude things and trying to tear me down. I hate him. He‘s so mean. Meaner than usual. I have no idea what I did to him to make him so damn angry all the time, but it‘s terrifying. 

Exhilarating. 

Sexy 

“Look at you,” he practically croons. “I treat you like garbage yet you‘re still getting off.” His fingers dip lower. “So wet.” 

I close my eyes as tight as I can, humiliation washing over me, but not enough to make me want him to stop. I am definitely wet. And weak. Weak for him. Desperate for 

his touch. I know we shouldn‘t be doing this, but I want it. I want more. 

When it comes to Easton, I want it all. 

He shifts closer, his nose trailing down my neck as he breathes me in. “Why the fuck do you smell like coconuts?” 

It‘s my lotion. I‘d tell him that, but | can‘t find my voice. 

the same shit?” He sounds confused, his hand

eyelids flutter open, and I find he‘s watching me, a fierce scowl

you talking about?” 

like ice. “You‘re fucking with

“About what?” 

my clit. I

it?” 

God. Maybe he‘s finally put it together that I‘m the girl

thinks I tricked him, when that was

I lock my knees, so I don‘t crumple to the floor, my eyes falling closed once more. It

eyes,” he

for my jeans and tugging them down my hips a little. I

feel myself drawing closer and closer

his fingers moving faster. I press myself against the door, my breaths accelerating. “I want

and I arch my neck, my

 

in, his hot breath on my throat,

I‘m coming 

from my lips as my hips buck, and he

to do to wrench every

last wave washes over me, and I‘m

I crack open my eyes just in time to witness him licking his fingers, his curling tongue setting off a fresh wave of desire through

with a smirk.

me, is what I want to say, but

shut 

on you. Let‘s see how long that takes to make you come. I‘ll have you creaming on my tongue in no time.”

can respond, he‘s shoving me out of the way, opening the door and leaving me alone in the closet. I bolt out after him, not caring if anyone saw us, though thankfully the halls are

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