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

Harper's brows shoot up.

girlfriend is a

“You're funny."

my fingers into

Making her laugh.

but I take her with

"What are you doing?"

have you for

her up

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

leggings and panties pulled down to her

as if she’s my actual breakfast, sucking her

deep inside of her, curling them to nudge that spot that

a heap on the mattress, breathless and in

the inside

Twice.

the entire time until she drops

think I might be

From too many orgasms."

a way

shift up, so I can

spot between

the fabric down until her upper body is covered and just

"Breakfast is ready!"

Aisha yells.

"Let's feast, motherfuckers!"

This from Blake.

out to brush

I should walk down there looking like this? Can you imagine Aisha asking me what's on my face and I tell her your pussy

Harper wrinkles her nose.

"Juices?"

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

"Come on, baby.

Let's go eat."

you do enough of

my girl's face is

lean down to kiss her, just before I rub my face all over

both smell like your

gross,” she says on

love it.” Her laughter dies, her

"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

might be, I don't

puttering around the kitchen like she's fucking

apron tied around her

are! I was going to send Blake up to

out Harper not

arm and glares at

his gaze, his expression

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