You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 33

Chapter 33

Easton

I can’t believe Blake even bothered to save his number in Harper’s phone. It’s not like he actually gives a shit about her or wants anything more than her pussy. His game is the same as mine-sleep with the hottest girls in our school and bust out of here the second we graduate.

But it takes balls to tread on our best friend’s sister.

Can’t I say the same thing about me?

No.

The same isn’t true at all because the first time my mouth was on her, I didn’t know it was Harper. The second time, in her cat costume, I didn’t know either. She was just Mystery Girll to me.

But now?

Fuck.

She’s a goddamn tease with the tightest ass and a rack unlike I’ve ever touched before, nipples. I want to pull into my mouth and bite.

My dick is getting hard again as I find my seat in the last row of English class.

And to think the hard-on Harper had given me in the library had just died down, but it’s back and roaring to be inside of her.

“Easton, you’re late,” my teacher says the moment my ass hits the chair.

“Sorry, traffic jam in the stairwell. Won’t happen again.”

Ryan turns toward me from three rows ahead and laughs. He’s looking all studious with his notebook in front of him, pencil in hand, his gaze now on our teacher who’s

going over the chapters that had been assigned as homework last night.

Chapters I haven’t read because I spent the night with Harper instead.

I’m going to have to copy Ryan’s notes after school, there’s no way I can pay attention right now.

sister is owning every thought in my

Instagram to make that happen, so I reach into the top of my bookbag, secretly sliding my phone

a direct message from Harper

click on

If either of us actually gave a shit … except

must have made her feel

me thinks

quickly check to make sure the teacher still can’t see me, and I switch to text, realizing I

a thought hits

day, when my drunk ass is reckless, and I accidentally leave my phone on a table and she happens

name and type in Mystery

Me: It’s Easton.

that neither of us give a

Mystery Girl: Dick.

much, especially when

swallowing my cum.

you lasted. Unless it meant something to you. Yikes, it sounds like

When my eyes return to my phone, I read Harper’s message again, imagining what she’ll taste like when I lick her pussy again. What she’ll sound like when she’s finally begging for my dick, when she

rather have Blake’s dick in your mouth? Shit, it sounds like

 

should talk about Aisha. Now that’s a girl who definitely knows her way around your

Me: Jealous?

give the class your opinion on Scout’s relationship with

gaze up, the teacher standing over me,

the class the messages you’ve

Fuck me.

of this, “is, you know, just like any other kid’s relationship with their

definitely right,” Ryan

due by our next class.” The teacher turns around, glancing over her shoulder after a few paces. “Your phone stays in your pocket until

I nod.

would

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