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

crazy spurs me on as our

Easton's voice fills the empty night air followed

by my brother.

getting pulled away from her by Easton, who already has me in his arms, his hand

not ever leaving

"Same."

I laugh.

kisses me then, wrapping my legs around his waist as we sit back against the

arms, trying to get closer as his cock painfully presses

I can feel his head and how badly he wants to peel down every

behind us and most likely

after a while, when my mouth is sore, Easton pulls

turn in his lap.

blanket covering them and his lips are extremely swollen, good for her, I

the fire in a big brother

I glare right back.

line we don’t want to cross or discuss but it's also kind

like nothing can shatter the

it's

the waterfall fills the air and the smell of the campfire

me, his

"I really like you."

minute I

like you

"No, I really, really."

He gulps.

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

eyes flicker

what, I'm

so I reach behind me and start to palm the front of his

lets out a

I need to make

"F—forget?"

His eyes roll back.

we even

say, slowly reaching into his jeans and looking across the fire to make sure that Ryan and Sadie

and talking in hushed tones while I finally

in the chair, spreading

"Mmmmm."

I squeeze his tip.

ready

as I

that and I'm