You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 99

Easton

I wake up to gentle fingers touching my face and crack my eyes open to find Harper fully dressed and standing beside the bed, smiling down at me.

"I have good news and bad news."

"What's the good news?"

I ask warily.

"Sadie didn't commit murder last night."

"And what's the bad news?"

"Aisha is still alive, and she's currently in the kitchen making breakfast for everyone.” She wrinkles her nose.

“Do you think she's going to poison us?” "Probably."

I reach out and take her hand.

"Come back to bed."

"I need to go watch over Sadie before she gives in to her urges and tries to kill Aisha."

She tries to pull out of my grip but I just squeeze tighter.

"Easton, come on.

Let me go.” "No."

I pull her much like she did to me last night and she falls onto the bed, sprawled across me.

"I want you for breakfast.

Nothing else."

Her face is in mine, a big smile on it.

“But she said she's making your favorite.

French toast.” I'm not about to admit French toast is my actual favorite breakfast food.

How the fuck does Aisha know that? "I hate French toast.

I prefer waffles."

"Uh huh."

Harper's voice is full of doubt.

"And bacon."

"Oh, she's making that too.

She says she's been up since six, preparing our meal.

That was over two hours ago.

do, go out

Harper's brows shoot up.

is

“You're funny."

dig my fingers into her ribs,

Making her laugh.

tries to wiggle out of my grip, but I take her with me

"What are you doing?"

have you

her, shutting her

neck as my hands shove

pulled down to her ankles and my mouth

my

fingers deep inside of her, curling them to nudge that spot

over my face in minutes, until she falls in a heap on the mattress,

inside of her thigh

Twice.

until she drops her arm and looks

might be the one

From too many orgasms."

a way to

I can press a kiss to

between her

the fabric down until her upper body is covered

"Breakfast is ready!"

Aisha yells.

"Let's feast, motherfuckers!"

This from Blake.

Harper reaching out to brush

like this? Can you imagine Aisha asking me what's on my face and I tell

Harper wrinkles her nose.

"Juices?"

I climb off the bed and spank her bare ass, making her

"Come on, baby.

Let's go eat."

enough of

on my girl's face is

down to kiss her, just before I rub my face all over

smell like your

gross,” she

dies, her eyes glowing as she

"I do.” Well fuck.

real serious

and cleaned up, we head to the kitchen, where Sadie appears to be mainlining coffee and Ryan sits next to her at the kitchen counter,

be, I

kitchen like she's fucking

apron

you guys are! I was going to send Blake up

eating out

arm and glares at

gaze,

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