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

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,

from Harper waiting for

click on

of us actually gave a

must have

me thinks that’s

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

then a

one day, when my drunk ass is reckless, and I accidentally leave

her name and type

Me: It’s Easton.

finally realize that neither of us

Mystery Girl: Dick.

you like very much,

swallowing my cum.

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

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

dick in your mouth? Shit,

 

Girl: Maybe we should talk about Aisha. Now that’s a

Me: Jealous?

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

the teacher standing

the messages you’ve been sending

Fuck me.

of this, “is, you know, just like

right,”

and due by our next class.” The teacher turns around, glancing

I nod.

that would be much

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