You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 139
Easton
How is it possible to still feel myself inside her?

I think I walk funny the rest of the morning, my poor dick just wallowing in sadness over the fact that Harper's mom has eyes in the back of her head, but thank God not in the pantry.

Damn.

I think I bruised my knee and nearly broke a tooth face planting against that door in absolute terror that she was going to call me out for licking pink sprinkles off her daughters breasts.

Don't even get me started on fucking in the bedroom.

"Yo..."

Ryan slaps me on the back, scaring the shit out of me.

I almost drop the bowl of popcorn onto the ground.

“Wanna get drunk?"

“I knew you were my best friend for a reason,’ I mutter as his mom moves around the kitchen in a panic.

Apparently the syrup wasn't the only thing she was missing from that damn list and in order for her to make sugar cookies for some nursing home—she needs basically every ingredient.

Because, again, Ryan.

He said whoops.

Got slapped on the back of the head.

And then decided we should all leave his mom in peace before she choked him with one of the dish towels since she'd already literally been at the store to get syrup.

The girls wanted popcorn so here we are, watching her pace, and me wondering if she really will kill her first born by two minutes.

"I think that's it,"

she says to herself, doing a small circle.

“Powdered sugar, frosting, oh food coloring, sprinkles..."

“Bro,’ I whisper.

"You literally forgot everything."

He grabs a few sodas from the fridge and sighs.

"My dick was distracted, alright?"

“What does that have to do with anything?"

I give him a light shove.

His mom grabs her keys, keeps talking to herself then turns to both of us.

We jump back like she's holding a shank instead of her keys.

“Both of you..."

She jabs them into the air like she's trying out for the role of King Arthur and his excalibur.

"Dad's in his office getting work done, no funny business."

I almost laugh because she said funny business and it's such a boomer thing to say, but I hold it in—barely.

“Of course."

I nod my head seriously.

“We would never...after...you know."

Her eyes narrow.

"And Ryan?

Do.

You.

Understand.

The.

Words.

I.

Am.

Saying."

“Loud and clear!"

a nod of

to myself and jack off

mom, for this very enlightening

to keep from laughing as her face flushes red, she mutters, "Your fathers

breath and

my head

"Really?"

"What?"

He shrugs.

leave faster and I really do have a boner, Sadie's not wearing underwear and she keeps texting it to me throughout the day just to torture me, I

now everytime you take a piss I'm going to be thinking you're

snorts out a

after being told

and I kept that promise

Less than twelve hours?

something was wrong

Or maybe Harper.

hot, what was I

Say no?

Who does that?

Not me.

Clearly.

"Guysssssss!"

from

“We've been summoned."

popcorn

"You said drunk.

Where's the alcohol?"

"Private stash downstairs."

He shrugs.

in his office most of the day

He winks.

mentioned he's my best

Because really.

us, which really I'd take the risk since it would

now to be

would be wrong, so I just shrug and realize that, damn, everything

Even Jesus.

Amen.

all the sexual thoughts that

Apple TV remote and is scrolling through Netflix while Harper is spread

stomach and for some reason the sight of her

She's not just gorgeous.

She's fucking adorable.

and set the popcorn down on the coffee table, then make my way

rubs her eyes and

all the

I ask.

feet from you,’ Ryan

heart I break

“Okay, Rocky."

Harper whos watching with a small grin spread across

“Want a massage?"

I lean in.

her hands on my

be amazing, I don't know why I'm

when you try to

I grin.

"Things get hard.

Lots of things."

me

“Are you complaining?"

“Never,"

I steal a kiss.

you a friendly warning

That's all..."

"Yeah,"

Her eyes narrow.

literally called my mom, mam twice

"I panicked."