You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 130

Easton

Winter break is upon us and I swear to God, I can breathe easier.

Helps that finals are over, and my girlfriend isn't so damn stressed out all the time.

Helps even more that her parents have loosened the leash they latched onto her after the Christmas tree incident, and they're letting her go out more.

Not too sure if she's telling them she's actually going out with me, though.

That's something I need to bring up to her soon, but for now, I'll take her any way I can get her.

As long as she's in a good mood.

And finally, she is.

Soam I. I pull into the gas station that's not too far from campus and park next to a pump.

The place is busy, full of cars and I notice the one parked on the other side of the pump I'm at.

It's familiar, and as I'm inserting my credit card into the machine, I notice the passenger seat and the backseat are full of boxes and belongings.

Like someone is moving.

the gas situation handled, I lean against my car

the movies and we're meeting at the theater, since Harper isn't ready to bring me back around

going down on their daughter, and

and for all, but I know the next time I see their mom, it's going to

up. I scratch the back of my neck, my gaze snagging

her hair, everything about her is familiar and I know in

Leigh.

a sneer forming on her face as she rolls her eyes. "You

give two shits about seeing her, though I can't help but be curious.

to pay inside, because she's undoing her gas cap with jerky movements and shoving the gas pump nozzle into her tank so roughly the car rocks. “More

feel bad for her. Not one bit. She's a conniving little bitch who used me. At least I was able

to you,’ she mutters. “I had nothing to do with

reveal that

"My husband kicked me out of

through my hair, bored already. "Guess I can't blame him. You were fucking

"You're a pig,"

yanking the nozzle out of her tank and putting it away. "I hate you. I hope you

at you, babe. You're the one who messed with my head, you know. I

enjoyed every minute

and I push away from the

going to get found out for who you really

her words. What she's

them. “Shut up,’ I mutter, but it's like she doesn't even hear me. "You're nothing but a facade. A fake. Pretty face, I'll

Nice body.

cock. But that's all you've got going for you.