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.

how he’s looking at me. As if he can see right

want, but I

charged between us the longer we say nothing. I tear my gaze from his first

I’m also sad he didn’t chase after me

make my way to the classroom. Less than one hour until I can leave this place. I’ll go home and pretend today

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

him. He hates me, he wants to touch me. He thinks I’m a hideous troll, he wants to make

I don’t understand him.

I witness Blake spot me and make his way over to my desk,

“You okay?”

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

fine,” I say once I clear

You look-flustered. Your cheeks are

can I tell him

giving you

 

way to

that asshole out. I mean it, Harper. I don’t

of him, I will.” Blake’s voice is

he’s not giving me any problems.” That’s the truth. I definitely don’t mind what Easton is doing to me. “And I

at me. “You sure about that? Every time I see you two together, he’s doing his damnedest to tear you down while you stand there and just take

Blake suddenly want to run to my rescue? I don’t

 

in it for him? “I’m okay

in history approaches his desk

chin at him.

“You’re in my seat.”

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