Chapter 51

Easton

I watch Blake, Harper, and Sadie walk down the hallway, his arm around my girl, looking at her like he wants to fuck her against a locker.

If I felt anger before, nothing compares to this.

I want to break Blake’s fucking nose. Shatter his teeth so he has to gum each word he tries to spew.

I swear, he’s coming onto Harper just to get under my skin.

It’s working.

Building in my chest.

Swelling every second I see them together and it’s constant. Third period, they’re strolling the hallway, his arm across her lower back. At lunch, they’re sharing chips like they’re in a Disney movie about to slurp the same piece of spaghetti. Fifth period, he’s leaning against the side of her locker, not even a tornado could break his gaze.

I can’t take it anymore.

I need to know if Harper feels the same way about him, but she won’t look at me. She won’t even glance in my direction.

I know she has history seventh period and Blake has English on a different floor-we’re in the same class-so I wait outside Harper’s classroom. When she arrives, I grab her arm and lead into the stairwell.

“I need to talk to you,” I say the moment we’re alone.

She pulls her hand away. “I have nothing to say to you.”

“What’s wrong?” I wait for her eyes to reach me. “Why won’t you look at me?”

“You make me sick.” The bell rings. “And now you‘ve made me late for class and you

probably just earned me detention.”

“I’ll serve it with you, won’t that be fun?” I smile. “We can sneak off and find the janitor’s closet again.”

“Gross.”

her face, she moves away. “What

back at me is so much pain, it’s like I’ve hurt this girl in unimaginable

her head, caging her against the wall.

making me say this …” Tears threaten to drip. “You don’t remember going down on Aisha last night

through me. “You called me? And she answered? And she told you

you doing

exactly did you

a deep

That fucking cunt. She has no boundaries on how

when I got out

called, I was in her shower, beating off to the thought of how good your pussy

to my phone, and how I left and that’s when Ryan confronted

 

starts to lift, but there’s still plenty of emotion in her eyes. “Easton — you went to

at Aisha’s.” I know I’ve hurt Harper in the past, but she has to believe I’m innocent.

“Easton …”

Say you

 

eventually whispers,

I don’t know how much longer

for her

taste her is far

her tongue while my fingers crawl down her chest, holding the heaviness of her tits, flicking my thumb across her nipples. “Fuck,” I moan, pulling my mouth away. “I can’t get enough of

catch her breath. “This is such a mess-with Ryan, Blake.” She pauses. “With us. If you want me, you have to

hard, it’s ready to bust through my pants. “I’ll figure it out, but no more listening to Aisha, you hear me? And Blake’s hands need to stay the

the pain gone from

give her ass a little slap. “Go to class.

eyes widen. “But

to take care

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