You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Harper

"This is the life..."

I stretch my arms wide and lay out in my bikini next to Sadie, who's already drinking a hard cider—you know, at eleven in the morning.

Last night we all crashed pretty early after watching movies and while I really wanted to just blow Easton until his voice was hoarse, it was kind of nice to just..lay next to him, to know that I was safe, and that we were going to be okay.

I woke up to him diving between my legs and pinning them apart so that was also..um, nice.

He said he didn't want to wait until breakfast and who am I to stop him from getting what he wants.

I smile to myself.

“Wow, slut."

Sadie laughs.

"I know that look.

Good night?"

"Good morning."

I shrug and watch the boys as they jet ski across the lake, splashing each other.

As much as I want to barf, my brother does have a nice body, which I'm sure helps in the whole Sadie department, but Easton? Man, his six pack may as well be an eight pack as he stands up and spins the jet ski around, laughing.

I missed him laughing so much.

Sadie clears her throat.

“So...” My eyebrow arches.

"So?"

"Um..."

She adjusts her ponytail, then sets down her drink.

"Can I tell you about my night?"

"Am I going to be traumatized for life?"

"No."

She blushes.

"I mean, maybe.

I don't know, forget it.” “No, no, no."

I take a deep breath.

“Just tell me.” "Are you sure?” No.

"Yes, my job as your best friend is to be sure, but will I need alcohol for this?"

She shrugs.

"It's your brother."

up and run to

"Okay, ready."

onto the lake, then back at

I'm just going to come out and

you know Ryan's

spit out

I can't help it.

no way, no, just

just yeah.” She

like, we've messed around a lot, I mean a

Olympic medal

hold up my

no need for

She blushes.

just, is there something wrong

"No!"

making

"It's not you.

at all, have you talked

"Yes!"

She sighs.

hard, trust me

squeeze my

recover from this

I feel? I know he wants it,

I frown.

Like he has a

I think being the most popular guy in school is

was a

“Yeah he is."

She smiles dreamily.

that.” I smack her, and then

really what we need is a little Temptation Island thing going on when the guys get back up here, Make

She chews her thumbnail.

but have you used the secret

seriously helping me fuck your

I cringe.

ever remind me of

here's what we're going

to the lake house about an hour

couch in nothing but a towel wrapped around my body, reading

"Woman! Make me—"

and takes in the towel and

"Your pussy.

Now."

"Standing."

Ryan sighs.

"Right behind you."

stand elsewhere,” Easton