You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Harper

We finish eating our steaks and are out by the bonfire while the guys go back inside to grab some whiskey.

I wrap the blanket tighter around me and nudge Sadie.

"Ryan seems...chipper."

She snorts out a laugh and sips her wine.

"That makes two of us."

"So, he liked the ropes."

"He fucking loved the ropes."

“Eww, but also, awesome, I'm happy for you..for both of you,” I add.

"Ryan deserves all the good things.

I mean, he annoys the hell out of me, but he's good."

Sadie turns to me, her eyes flicker to my mouth, then back up.

"You're good too."

I frown.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

I hear the boys approaching.

She licks her lips.

"I may be a bit drunk.” "Okay?"

I offer.

“But I know what else Ryan's gonna like, as weird and sick and twisted as my mind seems right now..."

She doesn't warn me, just leans in and whispers against my lips, "Let's fuck with them."

And then she kisses me.

Sliding her tongue past my lower lip, teasing gently.

It's not the first time we've kissed, but that was more like middle school let’s test this out and see how it works so we don't mess up when we kiss boys sort of kiss.

This is a big girl kiss.

She tastes like white wine.

I taste like red.

kiss her back.

not attracted to

know she's not

the idea of driving Easton crazy

voice fills the empty night air followed by

by my brother.

her by Easton, who already has me in his arms, his hand coming down

not ever leaving this

"Same."

I laugh.

kisses me then, wrapping my legs around his

twist in his arms, trying to get closer as his cock painfully

head and how badly he wants to

Ryan are laughing behind us

but after a while, when my mouth is sore,

turn in his lap.

on Ryan, they have a blanket covering them and his lips are extremely swollen, good for her, I mean still my twin, but good

at me across the fire in a big brother

I glare right back.

want to cross or discuss but it's also kind of awesome, that we can all hang out together and be this

it honestly feels like nothing can shatter

bright it's impossible

and the smell of the campfire already has me mourning from going home the

braces his arms around me, his lips on

"I really like you."

I thought

like you

"No, I really, really."

He gulps.

it's more than like, Harper...no,

eyes flicker with

matter what, I'm

tense again, so I reach behind me and start to palm the front

lets out a little

need to make you

"F—forget?"

His eyes roll back.

were we even

reaching into his jeans and looking

and talking in hushed tones while I finally grip Easton's

leans back in the chair, spreading his

"Mmmmm."

I squeeze his tip.

ready for me

as I rub it between my thumb and

and