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 the pig

Harper's brows shoot up.

is a

“You're funny."

dig my fingers into

Making her laugh.

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

"What are you doing?"

you

her, shutting her

neck as my hands shove her T-shirt up, my

I've got her leggings and panties pulled down to her

if she’s my actual

fingers deep inside of her, curling them to nudge

face in minutes, until she falls in a heap on the mattress, breathless

the inside of

Twice.

the entire time until she drops her arm and looks down

I might be the one dying

From too many orgasms."

way

can press a kiss

between

fabric down until her upper body

"Breakfast is ready!"

Aisha yells.

"Let's feast, motherfuckers!"

This from Blake.

Harper reaching out

you imagine Aisha asking me what's on my face and I tell her your pussy juices?” I

Harper wrinkles her nose.

"Juices?"

off the bed and spank her

"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 I rub my face

smell like your

she

it.” Her laughter dies, her eyes glowing as she stares

"I do.” Well fuck.

got real

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

might be, I

the kitchen like

an apron tied

was going to

awkward since I was eating out Harper not even five minutes

slaps my arm

averts his gaze, his

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