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.

go out and slaughter the

Harper's brows shoot up.

girlfriend is

“You're funny."

into her ribs, tickling

Making her laugh.

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

"What are you doing?"

have you

shutting her up

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

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

on her as if she’s my actual breakfast,

curling them to nudge that spot

until she falls in a heap on

the inside of her thigh

Twice.

time until she drops her

I might be the one dying

From too many orgasms."

way to

shift up, so I can press a kiss to

spot between

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

"Breakfast is ready!"

Aisha yells.

"Let's feast, motherfuckers!"

This from Blake.

Harper reaching out to brush

imagine Aisha asking me what's on

Harper wrinkles her nose.

"Juices?"

call it?” I climb off the

"Come on, baby.

Let's go eat."

enough

my girl's face is

the bed and lean down to kiss her, just

we'll both smell

so gross,” she says on a

Her laughter dies, her eyes

"I do.” Well fuck.

got real

be mainlining coffee and Ryan

be,

kitchen

apron tied around

are! I was going to send Blake up to

been awkward since I was eating out Harper not even five

arm and

his gaze, his

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