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.”

she moves away. “What have I

it’s

her head, caging her against the wall. “Talk

this …” Tears threaten to drip. “You don’t remember going down on Aisha last night while I was on the phone-your phone, that I called, and she

“You called me? And

heard you

did

takes a deep

cunt. She has no boundaries on

my clothes looked different when I got out of the

move away. “That’s not even the point, the point is my mouth wasn’t anywhere near Aisha last night.” I drop my head to get closer to her. “When you called, I was in her shower, beating off to the thought of how good your pussy tasted and what I wish I could have done to you if we hadn’t been busted by Blake. A shower I had to take

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

 

of emotion in her eyes. “Easton — you went to her

she has to believe I’m innocent.

“Easton …”

Say

 

eventually whispers,

only inches apart. “You’re all I think about, Harper. I don’t know how much longer I can continue lying to your brother about us.” I press my nose into hers. “I need

can’t wait for

desire to taste her is far too

heaviness of her tits, flicking my

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

my cock so fucking hard, it’s ready to bust through my pants. “I’ll figure it out, but no more

sighs, the pain gone

little slap. “Go to class. I’ll

widen.

shit to take

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