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.

is

“You're funny."

fingers into her ribs, tickling

Making her laugh.

my grip, but I take her with me

"What are you doing?"

have you for

her, shutting her up with my

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

got her leggings and panties pulled down

my actual breakfast, sucking

of her, curling them to nudge that

a heap on the mattress, breathless and in

the inside of her thigh

Twice.

the entire time until she drops her

I might be the

From too many orgasms."

a way to

so I can

between her

beneath her chin and I gently pull 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.

reaching out to brush her fingers against

Aisha asking

Harper wrinkles her nose.

"Juices?"

call it?” I climb off the bed

"Come on, baby.

Let's go eat."

do enough of that

my girl's face

down to kiss her, just before I rub

we'll both smell like

so gross,” she says on

her eyes glowing as she stares at

"I do.” Well fuck.

real serious

be mainlining coffee and Ryan sits next to her at the kitchen counter, his hand on her arm

might be, I

the kitchen like she's fucking

an apron tied around

was going to send Blake up to check

since I was eating out Harper not

slaps my arm

his gaze, his

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