Easton

What the ever lovin’...

The entire mood shifts with Blake and—holy fuck—Aisha's arrival.

We were having such a good time.

Now it all feels like I was having the best dream ever only to wake up to my worst nightmare.

Spending the rest of tonight and tomorrow with Blake.

And fucking Aisha.

My hard on is long gone.

In fact.

I think my dick is trying its damnedest to shrivel up and pretend it doesn't exist just to get away from the conniving bitch that is Aisha.

Blake, I can handle.

He's a friend who I don't trust, but I know him.

He's familiar.

Aisha? Yeah we might've hooked up, but she's shady at shit.

I definitely don't trust her.

At all.

Blake glances over at Ryan and Sadie who are still cozied up together, though their expressions are wary as hell.

"Sorry we crashed your party.

It's okay that we showed up, right?"

Harper wraps her arm around mine, a warm smile on her face.

“Of course.

We're so glad you decided to come after all and brought a—guest with you.” I look down at Harper, the serene expression on her face.

Is she seriously welcoming them to my lake house like a damn hostess? She lifts her gaze to mine, her lips curled in a barely there smile and I see it.

The anger.

The mistrust.

Not at me.

At them.

gruffly as I head for the house, Harper right by my

in the house and alone, Harper

What are they doing here? Did you know Blake was

her shoulders, giving

“Babe.

Calm down.

before we left

say yes anyway so I

as shit didn't know he'd bring

sigh leaves Harper and she hangs

hate that

the weekend because she is a total bitch who will make my life miserable,

hates me, and the

"Hey."

beneath her chin and

leave your

You're my girl.

you, she's gotta come through me first.” The door opens

the hell is the spawn of

Ryan asks me.

right to Harper and pulls her away from me, giving her a quick hug before

just wanted to warn you so you're not shocked when the cops are on your doorstep in

his arms, running his fingers through

not going to

I won't let you."

have to

going to carve Aisha into tiny little bits for what she’s done to my best friend

you'll have to tie me to

Ryan grins.

"Perfect.

speaking my

close and kisses

Harper grimaces.

I roll my eyes.

about to say something when— The front door swings open and in walks Blake

"The party has arrived!"

giant bags, as if she’s

we're headed back home

said she was sleeping with Blake—which is unfortunately, right next door to our

back outside and sit by the

once they'd dumped the bags in

show

"I'm beat.

you guys.” Before anyone can say another word, I've got Harper's hand in mine and I'm tugging her into the

"So rude,"

chastises with a big ol’

don't want to hang out with them and make small talk by the

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