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.

of awareness down my spine. I don’t like how he’s looking at me. As if he can see right through me. “You can protest

I know

stare at each other, the air growing charged between us the longer we say nothing. I tear my

I’m also sad he didn’t chase after me

of the other and make my way to the classroom. Less than one hour until I can leave

in my brain. You’re dying for him to touch you again. Kiss you again. Make good

he knew it was me, which makes no sense. I don’t understand him. He hates

I don’t understand him.

up my spine when I witness Blake spot me and

“You okay?”

the tenderness in his tone, the way he’s watching me

fine,” I say once I

look-flustered.

way can I tell

still giving

 

one way

is, I’ll take that asshole out. I mean it, Harper. I don’t know why he’s suddenly got such a hard on for you, but

care of him, I will.” Blake’s voice

don’t mind what Easton is doing to me. “And I don’t need you to fight my battles, Blake. I can

to tear you down while you stand there and just take it. He makes you cry, Harp, and

to run to my rescue? I don’t

 

him?

approaches his desk –the very one where Blake is

flicks his chin

“You’re in my seat.”

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