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

Harper's brows shoot up.

is

“You're funny."

my fingers into

Making her laugh.

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

"What are you doing?"

have you for

kiss her, shutting her up with my

with ease, her arms winding around my neck as my hands shove

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

if she’s my actual breakfast, sucking her

curling them to nudge that spot that makes

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

kiss the inside of her thigh

Twice.

drops her arm

I might be the one

From too many orgasms."

a way

I can press

between her

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

"Breakfast is ready!"

Aisha yells.

"Let's feast, motherfuckers!"

This from Blake.

reaching out to brush her fingers against

you imagine Aisha asking me what's

Harper wrinkles her nose.

"Juices?"

I call it?” I climb off the bed and spank her bare ass,

"Come on, baby.

Let's go eat."

do enough

my girl's face is

kiss her, just before I rub my face all over hers,

smell

so gross,” she says

laughter dies, her eyes

"I do.” Well fuck.

got real serious

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

he might be, I don't

around the kitchen like

an apron tied around

was going to send

since I was eating out Harper not

my arm and glares

gaze,

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