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.

when his sister is owning every

to make that happen, so I reach into the top of my bookbag, secretly sliding my phone into my hand. As I touch the screen, I hide behind the kid in front of me to

a direct message from Harper waiting

on the

actually gave a shit … except

comment must have made her

me thinks that’s

to make sure the teacher still can’t see me, and

then a thought

if Ryan sees my screen one day, when my drunk ass is reckless, and I accidentally leave my

delete her name and type in Mystery

Me: It’s Easton.

I’m glad you finally realize that

Mystery Girl: Dick.

like very much, especially

swallowing my cum.

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

message again, imagining what she’ll taste like when I

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

 

that’s a

Me: Jealous?

Scout’s relationship with her father, Atticus, which was covered in

slowly gaze up, the teacher standing over me,

read to the class the messages you’ve been sending while

Fuck me.

into my pocket. “Their relationship,” I begin, needing to find a way out of this, “is, you know, just like any other kid’s relationship with their parents at that age.” I look at my other

right,”

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

I nod.

that would be much easier than reading the chapters and

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