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.

lean against my car and wait for the tank to fill, checking

to bring me

me going down on their daughter, and that is some fucked up

brain once and for all, but I know the

messed up. I scratch the back of my neck, my gaze snagging on the woman approaching the car

everything about her is familiar and I

Leigh.

forming on her face as she rolls her eyes. "You would be the last person I have to see before I leave

could give two shits about seeing her, though I can't help but

with jerky movements and shoving the gas pump nozzle into her

for her. Not one bit. She's a conniving little bitch who used me. At least

she mutters. “I had nothing to do with that. I didn't tell

feel the need to reveal that to

me. "My husband kicked me out of the house,

shit?’ I run my hand through my hair, bored already. "Guess I can't blame

"You're a pig,"

the nozzle out of her tank and putting it

babe. You're the one who messed with my head, you know. I was a minor back then.

you enjoyed every minute of it,

away from the car, standing my ground. "You think you're so

for who you really are, and then what are you

frown, hating her words. What she's

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

Nice body.

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