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.

did she do, go out and slaughter the pig

Harper's brows shoot up.

girlfriend is a

“You're funny."

into her ribs, tickling

Making her laugh.

my grip, but I take her with me as I roll over, so

"What are you doing?"

you for

her, shutting her up

around my neck as my hands

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

she’s my actual breakfast, sucking her clit between my

of her, curling them

until she falls in a heap on the mattress, breathless and in a daze, her

inside of

Twice.

she drops

might be the

From too many orgasms."

way

shift up, so I can press

spot between her

her upper body is covered and just as I'm about to lean in and kiss her on the mouth, I hear

"Breakfast is ready!"

Aisha yells.

"Let's feast, motherfuckers!"

This from Blake.

other, Harper reaching out to

this? Can you imagine Aisha asking me

Harper wrinkles her nose.

"Juices?"

climb off the bed and

"Come on, baby.

Let's go eat."

do enough

smirk on my girl's face

bed and lean down to kiss her, just before I rub

both smell like

gross,” she says on

Her laughter dies, her eyes glowing

"I do.” Well fuck.

real

Ryan sits next to her at the kitchen counter, his hand on her arm as if he's holding her

he might be, I don't

the kitchen like

apron tied around her

are! I was going to send Blake up

awkward since I was eating out Harper not even five minutes

arm

his gaze,

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