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 and slaughter the

Harper's brows shoot up.

is

“You're funny."

dig my fingers into her

Making her laugh.

but I take her with me as I roll over, so she’s pinned beneath

"What are you doing?"

you

kiss her, shutting her up with my

my neck as my hands

I've got her leggings and panties pulled down to her ankles and my mouth on

feast on her as if she’s my actual breakfast, sucking her clit

them to nudge that spot that makes

in a heap on the mattress, breathless and

the inside of her thigh

Twice.

the entire time until she drops her arm and looks down at

I might be the

From too many orgasms."

a way to

can press a

between

body is

"Breakfast is ready!"

Aisha yells.

"Let's feast, motherfuckers!"

This from Blake.

at each other, Harper reaching out to brush

I should walk down there looking like this? Can you imagine Aisha asking me what's on

Harper wrinkles her nose.

"Juices?"

off the bed and spank

"Come on, baby.

Let's go eat."

you do enough of that

on my girl's face

go back to the bed and lean down to kiss her, just before

smell like

she says on

it.” Her laughter dies, her eyes glowing as she

"I do.” Well fuck.

got real

where Sadie appears to be mainlining coffee and Ryan sits next to her at the

be,

around the kitchen like she's fucking Betty

apron tied around

going to

eating out Harper not even five

arm and glares

his gaze,

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