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.

out and

Harper's brows shoot up.

girlfriend is

“You're funny."

my fingers into

Making her laugh.

but I take her with me

"What are you doing?"

you for

her

in with ease, her arms winding around my neck as my hands shove her T-shirt up, my fingers trailing over her

pulled down to her ankles

my actual breakfast, sucking

curling them to nudge that spot that

in a heap on the mattress, breathless and

inside of her thigh

Twice.

her the entire time until she drops her

I might be

From too many orgasms."

way to

so I can press a kiss

spot between

is shoved up beneath her chin and I gently pull the fabric down until her upper body is covered and just as I'm

"Breakfast is ready!"

Aisha yells.

"Let's feast, motherfuckers!"

This from Blake.

reaching out to brush her fingers against

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

Harper wrinkles her nose.

"Juices?"

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

"Come on, baby.

Let's go eat."

you do enough of

on my girl's face is

down to kiss her,

we'll both smell

she says on

Her laughter dies, her

"I do.” Well fuck.

got real serious

coffee and Ryan sits

he might be, I

is puttering around the kitchen

got an apron tied around

going to send Blake

would've been awkward since I was eating out Harper not even five minutes

slaps my arm and

his gaze,

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