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

of my bookbag, secretly sliding my phone into

message from Harper waiting for

click on

us actually gave a

comment must have made her

of me thinks that’s

the teacher still can’t see me, and I switch to

then a thought hits

when my drunk ass is reckless, and I accidentally

and type in

Me: It’s Easton.

you finally realize that neither

Mystery Girl: Dick.

like very much, especially when it’s in your mouth and

swallowing my cum.

the two seconds you lasted. Unless it meant something to you. Yikes,

eyes return to my phone, I read Harper’s message again, imagining what she’ll taste like when I lick her

Blake’s dick in your mouth? Shit, it

 

Girl: Maybe we should talk about Aisha. Now that’s a girl who definitely knows her way around

Me: Jealous?

give the class your opinion on Scout’s relationship with her father, Atticus,

up, the

should I read to the class the messages you’ve been sending while you were supposed

Fuck me.

“is, you know, just like any other

definitely right,”

yourself a two-page report, detailing their relationship, and due by our next class.” The teacher turns around, glancing over her shoulder after a few paces. “Your phone stays

I nod.

hour’s worth of detention, that would be much easier

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