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.

she do, go out and slaughter the pig

Harper's brows shoot up.

girlfriend is

“You're funny."

into her

Making her laugh.

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

"What are you doing?"

you for

shutting her up

my neck as my

panties pulled down

as if she’s my actual breakfast, sucking her clit between my

inside of her, curling them to nudge that spot

in minutes, until she falls in a heap on the mattress, breathless and in a daze, her

inside

Twice.

her the entire time until she drops her arm and

I might be the one dying this

From too many orgasms."

a way to

I can press

spot between her

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

"Breakfast is ready!"

Aisha yells.

"Let's feast, motherfuckers!"

This from Blake.

stare at each other, Harper reaching out to brush her

down there looking like this? Can you imagine Aisha asking me what's

Harper wrinkles her nose.

"Juices?"

off the

"Come on, baby.

Let's go eat."

you do enough of

my girl's face is

to the bed and lean down to kiss her, just before I rub my face all

both smell like

she says on a

fucking love it.” Her laughter dies, her eyes

"I do.” Well fuck.

real

we're dressed and cleaned 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's holding her

he might be,

kitchen like she's fucking Betty

apron tied around

are! I was going to

out

slaps my arm and glares at

his gaze,

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