You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 21

Chapter 21

Harper

His kiss is brutal. Punishing. Like he’s mad that it’s me, even though I’ve neither confirmed nor denied his accusation.

That’s what his words felt like-an accusation. I don’t think he’s pleased to discover that I’m the one he keeps kissing in dark corners at parties. Yet he’s also the guy who felt me up in a janitor’s closet and got me off with a few precise strokes of his fingers.

A shiver steals through me at the

Chanteren

memory. Or maybe the shiver was caused by the way his tongue just slid against mine

I reach between us, resting my hands on his broad chest. His skin is so warm beneath the fabric of his shirt, and his muscles are firm. Hard. He’s hard all over. I’m tempted to pull him closer, but I come to my senses at the last second and shove him with all my might

His mouth detaches from mine and he stumbles backwards, a dazed look on his face as he drinks me in. “What the fuck?”

“We can’t keep doing this,” I say.

“Right. Funny how we do keep doing it. Because you’re her,” he

states.

“Who’s her?” I’m still playing

stupid.

Easton shakes his head. “Don’t try and fake me out. I recognize your scent”

“I bought it at a store every girl know shops at.” That isn’t a lie. Dozens of us could be wearing this lotion right now.

ripples of awareness down my spine. I don’t like how he’s looking at me. As if he can see

I know

longer we say nothing. I tear

I’m also sad he didn’t chase after me

classroom. Less than one hour until I can leave this place. I’ll

brain. You’re dying for him to touch you again. Kiss

which makes no sense. I don’t understand him. He hates me, he wants to touch me. He thinks I’m a hideous troll,

I don’t understand him.

my spine when I witness Blake spot me and make his

“You okay?”

tone, the way he’s watching me as if he actually

I say once

look-flustered. Your cheeks

way can I tell

still giving you

 

one way to

I mean it, Harper. I don’t

care of him, I will.” Blake’s voice is ferocious, as is the gleam

he’s not giving me any problems.” That’s the truth. I definitely don’t mind what Easton is doing to me. “And I don’t need you to fight my battles, Blake. I can handle Easton

that? Every time I see you two together, he’s doing his damnedest to tear you down while you stand there and just take it. He makes you

does Blake suddenly want to run to my

 

him? “I’m

me in history approaches his desk –the very one where Blake is sitting.

chin

“You’re in my seat.”

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