You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 54

Harper

The shower did wonders for my cold skin but I’m still a mess of nerves. Knowing Easton is in my room, waiting for me. That we’re most likely going to take our relationship to the next level and have sex…

It’s exciting.

Scary.

Overwhelming.

Freaking terrifying

I rub lotion all over my body. Run a brush through my hair again and again, wishing I had enough time to blow dry it. I slip on a robe my mom gave me a couple of Christmas’s ago. It’s black with giant white polka dots on it, and it’s super short, barely covering my butt.

That’s all I wear. Not necessarily sexy, but I know Easton will definitely appreciate my nakedness.

After stalling long enough, I finally exit the bathroom, crossing the short hall into my bedroom. I slip inside the room and close the door, my mouth falling open at the scene in

front of me.

Easton sitting on the corner of my bed, his legs spread wide in that way boys sit and his head bent as he stares at his phone. He’s wearing light gray sweats and nothing else.

Nothing. Else.

His chest is on full display, and I drink in all that smooth skin covering sleek muscle. His broad shoulders and chest. The rigid muscles of his abs. His flat stomach with the thin trail of dark hair that leads from his navel, disappearing into the sweats.

had his dick in my

Sexy.

not a word

mine and he smiles, tossing his phone onto the mattress like

is what’s happening

–

a long

gravelly voice rumbles through me, settling between

fades and his expression turns serious.

and slowly go to him, and when I’m close enough, he hooks his arm around my waist. I rest my hands on his shoulders, standing in between his spread legs, breathless when he pulls me even

wanna take this off.” He toys

to be bold. “I want

stand there, trembling despite the hot shower I just took. Despite how his heated gaze singes me

are slow. Deliberate. He pulls the belt off and lets it fall to the floor, the

hands inside of the robe, and I lock my knees so I don’t crumble to the ground. His cool fingers skim my stomach, making me jump and my heart races so

beautiful,” he whispers right before he leans in and places his mouth on my stomach. I close my eyes, trying my best to chase the fear away. Blindly, I reach for him, tangling my fingers in his hair, holding him to

he examines me with his hands and his eyes while I keep

as it brushes across my belly, his soft, warm mouth tickling my skin. The sound of his accelerated breaths as his hands curve around to cup my butt. Those big

He’s such a tease.

take this off,” he murmurs and I shrug out of the robe, letting it fall to the

open to find him examining me

I ask, my voice

to really look at you.” He runs his hand over my hip.

to laugh,