Harper

 I'm exhausted.

Mom and Dad have finally gone to bed, but I wouldn't put it past them to do room checks like they used to at summer camp.

I'm still downstairs with Easton bingeing some murderous documentary about a crime of passion, and some creepy stalker who always pretended to be her work friend but secretly cut pieces of her hair and slept with them in his pillow.

Ryan and Sadie are upstairs doing who knows what in the kitchen.

The creepy man on the screen continues his stalking.

Gross.

I shudder.

"Are you cold?"

Easton asks, pulling me close.

I frown.

"Is it just me or are you way too into the part where he almost gets away with it.” He shakes his head like he's disappointed in the mass murderer.

"I mean, he's an idiot, he could have made it, but noooo, he has to go back for one of those creepy pieces of hair like he didn't just kill her for rejecting him."

I scrunch up my nose.

"Weird that the husband ended up living."

"Poor guy probably wishes he were dead, imagine someone standing over you while you sleep with a butcher knife."

"Yay, what a great Christmas, so merry and bright,"

I tease and give him a hard shove.

“I'm going to have nightmares tonight about knives.” He laughs.

I turn to him and grip him by the shirt.

"I will end you if you sneak into my room, hover over me with a knife and scare the shit out of me.

I'll take that same knife and chop off both balls.” "Wouldn't that make me a eunuch?"

"Yes,"

I seethe.

"With the giant dick but a severe lack of testosterone and desire to have sex."

"Should I be scared that you just gave me an exact definition?"

He smiles.

"Chill, I won't scare you, I actually like my testicles and um..."

his finger and whispers in my ear, "So

"Do not."

sniff and

so hard the other day I was afraid

His smile is devastating.

you've been like a wild animal in

holds up his

"In fact..."

so hard it almost

in a hungry

I ever survive without this man? These kisses? He's the addiction your

of us, of this, that one day we really will make

our legs tangle with each other and

you and I want

he says between kisses.

about your dad coming down the

and kisses me

messing with

with your erection, that's new,’ I tease,

down my shorts quickly unbuttoning his jeans and pressing me

dreamt about it but never saw this in my future, I

to brace for how big his dick was, but now my body instantly relaxes, basically sucking him in and saying a small prayer

I can't even control

my hips and looks up at the stairway like he's afraid then looks back

go but fuck, it's even worse than I thought.” He bites down on his

have a

really all there is to

pressure shift just enough for

don't know

if It's

couch has joined the soon to be long list of desecrated items

as

a mess, like a way bigger mess than we've ever made post

"I got it."

bar with an array of paper towels and a warm rag

as he rubs me

growls, "Gonna have to not do that...the only reason I have self control

my shorts back up and wipes

old shotguns

"Perfect."

trash in the corner, taking

my luck, he'll misfire and hit my dick, making your prophetic story actually come true.” I fall back on

the towel and

pulls me into his

can feel your

hot against mine, muscular, firm,

sit with the reflection

know that I'm here, by

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