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 mouth. But there is something about him

Sexy.

not a word I use lightly-if at

his gaze meeting mine and he smiles, tossing his phone onto the mattress like he could care less what’s happening

matters is what’s

–

was a long

rumbles through me, settling

warm you up.” His smile fades and his expression turns serious. “Come

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 closer and rests his chin on my robe covered stomach, gazing

this off.” He toys with the fabric belt

shuddery breath leaves me and I decide to

pulls away slightly, reaching for the belt. He slowly unties it while I stand

slow. Deliberate. He pulls the belt off and lets it fall to the floor, the robe fabric immediately parting and revealing most of

the robe, and I lock my knees so I don’t crumble to the ground. His cool fingers skim my

trying my best to chase the fear away. Blindly, I reach for him, tangling my fingers in his hair, holding him to

with his hands and his

scent of his hair 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 hands slip downward, his fingers coming teasingly close to the place I want them the most, and a breathy moan leaves

He’s such a tease.

and I shrug out of the robe, letting it fall to

eyes open to find him examining me as if I’m a

I ask,

at you.” He runs his hand over

laugh, but can’t.