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 slaughter the

Harper's brows shoot up.

is a

“You're funny."

fingers into her ribs,

Making her laugh.

grip, but I take her with me as I roll

"What are you doing?"

have you

her up with my

my neck as my hands

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

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

my fingers deep inside of her, curling them to

in a heap on the mattress, breathless and in a daze, her arm thrown over

inside of

Twice.

time until she drops her arm

think I might be

From too many orgasms."

a way to

can press a

spot between

the fabric down until her upper body is covered and just as I'm about to

"Breakfast is ready!"

Aisha yells.

"Let's feast, motherfuckers!"

This from Blake.

out to brush her fingers

this? Can you imagine Aisha asking me what's on

Harper wrinkles her nose.

"Juices?"

can I call it?” I climb off the bed and

"Come on, baby.

Let's go eat."

do enough of that

smirk on my girl's

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

both smell like

gross,” she says on

laughter dies, her eyes glowing as she

"I do.” Well fuck.

real serious

up, we head to the kitchen, where Sadie appears to be mainlining coffee and Ryan sits next to her at the kitchen counter, his hand on her arm as if

he might be,

is puttering around the kitchen

apron tied

guys are! I was going to send Blake up

been awkward since I was eating out Harper

my arm and glares

averts his gaze, his

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