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.

owning every thought

my phone into my hand. As I touch the screen, I hide behind the

from

click on

either of us actually gave

Blake comment must have

of me thinks

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

then a thought

screen one day, when my drunk ass is reckless, and

delete her name and type in Mystery Girl

Me: It’s Easton.

that

Mystery Girl: Dick.

one that you like very much, especially when it’s in your mouth

swallowing my cum.

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

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

dick in your mouth? Shit,

 

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

Me: Jealous?

on Scout’s relationship with

gaze up, the teacher

the messages you’ve been sending while you were supposed to be

Fuck me.

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

definitely right,” Ryan

relationship, and due by our next class.” The teacher turns around, glancing over her shoulder after a few paces. “Your phone

I nod.

wish she gave me an hour’s worth of detention, that would be much easier than reading the chapters and writing about

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