Harper

 Mom and Dad think I'm still with Sadie, that we're sleeping off the New Year's Eve party and then going for pizza.

That's the story I told them, anyway.

But the truth is, after sleeping off our hangover, Ryan is leaving Easton's house, where he stayed the night, to come over to Sadie’s, and I'm going to Easton’s.

And Ryan and I are switching phones in case the parentals decide to check our locations.

I've thought about tasting Easton from the moment I woke up, all while Sadie was cooking us breakfast, the feeling growing even stronger as she drives me to Easton's.

And because the four of us had discussed this idea prior to the party, planning well in advance, I'd had time to buy Easton a little present.

It’s wrapped in a box that I carry inside his house, passing Ryan in the hallway on his way to the front door.

“If Mom calls, have Sadie answer or something,” I tell him, handing him my phone in exchange for his.

“She won't call, she'll text.

Her and Dad are probably as hungover as us.

But if she does text, do me a favor and try to sound like me.” I laugh.

“Oh, you mean, like give her a one—word response?” “Whatever, just don't get us caught.” He closes the door behind him, and I find Easton on the couch, a blanket over him, a buffet of fast-food wrappers on the coffee table.

“Is your head pounding as hard as mine?” I ask, setting the box on the table and crawling up next to him, snuggling under the blanket.

“Everything hurts.” He kisses the top of my head as I rest it on his chest.

“But so worth it.

That was a hell of a party.” I don’t want to admit this, but it was so much better than I expected.

In fact, I had a blast.

did we get

boys having the driver drop us off first, but I was far too drunk

close to four.” “Woof.” “Yeah

He rubs

I had all this food delivered and a whole other bag that I stuck in the fridge.” “Sadie made

“Pancakes sound pretty good.” “They were chocolate chip and she made hash browns to go with them, mmm.” “You might be making me

what?” He

want my cock as much as I want your pussy.” I

aren't here,

until tonight.” I wiggle away and lean

can open your gift.” I place it

He eyes me, and then he slowly unwraps the paper from the

you want to explain this?” he

with the tassels

you aside from my virginity.” He lifts the present out of the box, the

“Your ass?” I nod.

you haven't had.” “Get over here,” he growls, and I

too carried away, let’s go take a shower—I think we could both use one—and then have some fun.” “You want to use the lube

jokes, and he

water and while we wait for it to warm, we strip

each other, he pulls out the tie that’s holding

like fire as it moves across my tits and down

in a way where

do

but they hit the

can feel them deeper than my

Deeper than my heart.

they

running over the top of my head, soaking

his hands in soapy bubbles and

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