Chapter 79

Harper

I check my phone again.

It’s been an hour.

He’s coming back right?

I type out a text then don’t want to sound desperate so I delete it right away and go back to my bed. I grab a pair of short black shorts and put on a white tank with no bra. I want to look sexy but not needy. The only issue is that everytime I think about Easton I nip out and then I want to touch myself and then I start doubting all the things because why?

Like, why me?

Why?

Insecurity is such a bitch and I hate it so much but it’s so hard when I see signs, when I wonder where he is, when he hides his phone, when I hear rumors.

I shove a pillow over my face and scream.

“Wow, so hot.” His voice sounds.

I throw the pillow and look up. He’s standing in front of me with a duffel bag, wearing his black jeans and a ripped black old school Van Halen shirt.

It’s the moment that any girl would literally die.

He’s so gorgeous I swear my ovaries start to weep.

How is he this perfect?

How is he even here?

Before I can say anything he kicks off his Jordan’s and crawls into the bed somehow at the same time peeling off his shirt and laying down next to me.

you get in?”

he’s probably scarred for life now but ..” his lips meet mine in

and pulling him down, our lips meet, our tongues tangle in a heated battle as he grinds his body against mine. I try to help him unbutton his jeans but our hands hit each other before he laughs against my mouth and gets them undone, kicking them

Now I have him.

nothing but black boxer briefs, one necklace around his neck I use for leverage, and muscles spread out for me

lock on mine, his smile is easy, it’s everything I needed tonight to feel

nips at my lips.

you go?”

away and then he’s himself again,

know.”

| pinch his arm.

here now, isn’t

“Yeah,” I whisper.

“Ryan literally just walked me up here a few

heart attack wondering if I was going to

happy sigh. “Both of them take some serious sleeping pills and they were out an

over mine. “So basically we can be as

sounds at my

shoving him in my closet when

in.”

to choke him when the door opens revealing a very annoyed and

 

grabs his bag, then hands Ryan his

at them, then peers around at me and squeezes his eyes shut.

you borrowing your best friend’s headphones so you don’t need therapy for life or

holds the blue and silver headphones in the air.

and shuts the door muttering, “Fucking my sister under my roof

dirt do you have on him?” I laugh

“Let’s just say he owes me and leave it at that. Besides, I don’t want to talk about your brother

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