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.

do, go out and slaughter

Harper's brows shoot up.

is a

“You're funny."

dig my fingers into her ribs, tickling

Making her laugh.

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

"What are you doing?"

you

her, shutting her up

in with ease, her arms winding around my neck as

panties pulled down

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

deep inside of her, curling them to nudge that

all over my face in minutes, until she falls in a heap on the mattress, breathless and in a daze, her arm thrown over

kiss the inside of

Twice.

she drops her arm and

think I might be the

From too many orgasms."

a way

I can press a

between her

until her upper body is

"Breakfast is ready!"

Aisha yells.

"Let's feast, motherfuckers!"

This from Blake.

stare at each other, Harper reaching out to brush her fingers

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

Harper wrinkles her nose.

"Juices?"

I climb off the bed and spank her bare

"Come on, baby.

Let's go eat."

do enough of that

smirk on my girl's face is

her, just before I rub my face all over

smell

she says on

love it.” Her laughter dies, her eyes glowing as

"I do.” Well fuck.

got real serious

cleaned up, we head to the kitchen, where Sadie appears to be mainlining coffee and Ryan sits next to her at the kitchen

be,

puttering around the kitchen like she's

got an apron tied around her

to

since I was eating out Harper not

arm and glares at

averts his gaze,

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