Chapter 66

Easton

“I really hope your parents aren’t going to go tubbing tonight,” Harper says, her legs wrapped around me, her hand playing with the back of my wet hair.

“Why do you say that?”

“What we just did in here.” Her eyes go wide. “That would be all kinds of wrong .. no?

I laugh.

When she breaks it down that way, she has a point.

But I have good news to share and say, “I’m the only one who uses it. My brothers used to before they graduated and still lived at home, but now that they have their own places, it’s just me. My parents don’t even go in the pool.” .

“I’m relieved to hear that.”

I touch her pussy, just the outside edge, needing to feel its heat again, my mind focused on only one thing. “Relieved … and sore, I imagine.”

Three times in a two-hour span. That isn’t a record for me, but it’s probably close.

I can’t get enough of her. I knew that long before, when she was only giving me small tastes, but now that I’ve felt her wetness, her tightness, the way her pussy molds around my cock because it’s only ever had me inside of it …

Fuck.

There isn’t anything better.

“I am, a little bit,” she admits.

I put my arm around her and pull her toward the stairs. “Let’s get out of here. We’ll take a shower and go grab some pizza. Sound good?”

“I love that idea.”

We’re walking down the steps when I hear my phone ring. I know it’s somewhere in my pants and I hurry over to where I left them, searching the pockets until it’s in my hand.

name is on the

school? The only way he would know is if he saw us walk by his classroom window. A

I know better than

Harper, showing her the screen where

“Yikes.”

phone to my ear.

“Where are you?”

to stare

me at Shore

the restaurants downtown that we often meet up at on the weekends. We

now?” | ask. “Why? What’s so

explain everything once you get

Are you .. alone?”

alone. Who do you

the time to answer his question. I just need to know if he’s

case, I say, “I’ll be right

toss over her pants and shirt. As she catches them, I tell her, “Get dressed, I have

when the zipper

don’t understand

my shirt. “Your

 

coming

“No.”

her pants halfway

“No,” I repeat.

not going to

put on my shoes. “I’m dropping you off at home. If there’s time

do realize how fucked up that is,

She’s pissed.

I get it.

was urgency in Ryan’s voice. Something I don’t hear often. Something that tells me whatever he

waste time arguing with Harper, so I move in behind her, grabbing her shirt from her hands, and helping her put it on. “We’ll discuss

pick up the empty glasses and carry them inside. I place them into the sink at the bar, and make sure

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