You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 64

Easton

From my classroom, I can hear Aisha’s voice in the hallway, the rotten snarkiness in her tone, the evil words she’s spewing. My teacher isn’t going to do anything to stop Aisha, she just continues lecturing, but I can’t ignore what I’m hearing because I know there’s only one person who can be taking those verbal punches.

My fucking girl.

I tell my teacher I’m going to the bathroom and haul ass into the hallway. I make it just in time to see Aisha yanking on Harper’s hair.

That fucking bitch. She’s pushed every goddamn button of mine … and I have no patience left.

I’m seeing red by the time I growl my second warning at her, “Did you fucking hear me, Aisha? Let her go right now.” When she stops tugging on her hair but doesn’t let Harper go, I tear Aisha’s hand away, freeing Harper, and pull her into my arms. “Are you all right?” I ask her.

It takes her a second to respond, “Yes.”

The hatred pulsing through my body makes my jaws tighten. “Don’t ever touch my girl again.”

“Your .* girl?” Aisha stammers.

“Yes. My fucking girl.”

“That’s what she is to you now? But what was the other night? When you were in my room, between my,”

“Harper and I are together now.” While I hold Harper against my chest, I glare at Aisha, disgusted by the innocent look on her face. “You need to accept that and stop all this bullshit.” My arm lowers, wrapping around Harper’s curvy waist. “If you have a problem, you take it up with me, not Harper. Do you understand me?”

“But Easton-”

“The only thing I want to hear from you is yes.”

I don’t wait for her to say it, since I know she’s not going to, and I turn Harper around and lead us in the opposite direction, holding her tightly to my side. “Do you want to get out of here?” I ask when we’re halfway down the hall.

“Here?” There’s emotion in her voice. “You mean school? But we still have a few periods to go.”

“I’ll get us excused.”

“How?”

just going to have

She nods. “Okay.”

be right back, don’t move.” I walk inside, stopping

Leigh’s face heats up as she approaches. “What can I

a fifty that

she needs to, pulling away to put the money in her pocket. “You

“Yes.”

to the phone. “Looks like your mom called a few minutes ago ”

up only once, and then she felt guilty that I was a student and it

the once had paid

| ask. “She

expect a phone call

shoulders. “Let’s go to

to get in

adorable. “No, not even

to her locker, and she starts putting her books into her bag. “How

“Do what?”

for the exit, and she looks at me as she heads through the doorway, my stare

flies over my face. “I don’t

a minute of detention, you stopped Aisha from strangling me to death. What

tongue. The grind of her hips against me

against my mouth.

second we get to my

hurry to the other

to ask you

upper thigh, noticing the change in her tone.