You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

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 thought in

stalk Sadie’s Instagram 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 make sure the teacher can’t see what I’m

direct message from Harper waiting

click on the

gave a shit

have made her

me thinks that’s

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

then a thought hits

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

her name and type in Mystery Girl

Me: It’s Easton.

finally realize that neither of us

Mystery Girl: Dick.

very much, especially when it’s

swallowing my cum.

to remind me of the two seconds you

moves to a different white board. 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

rather have Blake’s dick in your

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

Me: Jealous?

says, “why don’t you give the class your opinion on Scout’s relationship with her father, Atticus, which was covered in last

the teacher standing over me,

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

Fuck me.

to find a way out of this, “is, you know, just like any

definitely right,”

report, detailing their relationship, and due by our next class.” The teacher turns around, glancing over her shoulder after

I nod.

gave me an hour’s worth of detention, that would be much easier than reading