Chapter 28

Harper

He has no heart, no soul, nothing but a super hot shell of a body, a six pack, and a

giant dick. I’ve never wanted to kill someone so much in my entire life. If he laid down on the street I’d run him over with his own Jeep.

It was all false bravado.

My own version of chicken, except he let me taste him, he watched me, his smirk had disappeared. I don’t know what I expected in that moment, maybe for him to taunt me or challenge me to go through with it. Instead, I realized I wanted him– wanted this, even if it meant all I was getting was angry Easton–at least in this instance I was in control and he knew exactly who was making him feel that way. I almost died when he gripped me by the hair, nearly choking me to death.

It was good

Damn it.

Ryan would decapitate him if he knew.

I get to my feet-shaking from our encounter and walk towards the fridge to grab a drink of water-soda-something that’s going to take away his taste so my body stops reminding me of what it felt like to be on my knees in Easton’s kitchen.

“What?” Easton is back to ignoring me as he grabs a bottle of water from the fridge then hands me one before opening his own and taking a few gulps. “Was it not good for you?”

“You’re an asshole.” I say reaching for the water. “I don’t suppose you have any mouthwash around for the whores you bring here?”

He smirks. “Are you calling yourself a whore?”

“You lasted like three minutes, Easton, I’d tread carefully before it’s your locker that

gets vandalized with the words Minute Man.”

“Bullshit.” He points his water bottle at me. “You took me by surprise, that’s all.”

“Mmmm, okay.”

He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out his phone. “Fuck, three missed calls is Aisha high or something?”

I flinch at Aisha’s name.

The girl he was making out with days ago.

She would hate me if she knew.

Then again.

I frown.

already doesn’t like

have been the culprit? But why? It’s not like anyone knows about me

in front of me, he doesn’t

the one

the room completely ignoring me. I almost duck behind the counter then remember she can’t actually see me.

kitchen. “Do homework, like

my breath.”Is Ryan over? Do you guys want

some bitch wrote slut on her locker. You wouldn’t know

really think I’d waste my time on

my

suddenly feel dirty about what we did. Stupid. Five minutes ago I was proud of myself and now I want to throw his

a repeat of last week when you randomly showed up at my house and asked me to

was horny.” She snapped “And you know you

breaking up.” He coughs into the phone and finally looks over

she does it in front of Easton all the time, pressing her breasts back, and he almost always falls for it. “You know where to find me, maybe I’ll send you a picture of my new skirt later, unless you

well in my eyes. He wants me to hear

I’m good, I already jacked off earlier..” This time when he looks at me he’s not smiling, everything about his look is heated like he’s remembering

save one of my

on mine.

She laughs: “Liar.”

He draws out the

 

She hangs up

to wash away my sins and Easton staring at my

no matter how many times I toss something on the flames, we explode in a fury of madness,

He hangs up.

bottle down so I can grab my phone

we did meant anything to him when he’s getting it on the regular by

watch a movie?” He asks like

“Are you kidding?”

she thought

that you’d hang yourself before

why you think

covered for you so you really don’t need to be angry, it’s not like! popped the phone on Facetime and waved the

rewarding me for a job well done? I was stuck between wanting to prove to him that I could

expression unreadable when his eyes find mine again.

my eyes. “Trust me, I

a nerd you’re

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