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

the boys having the driver drop us

close to four.” “Woof.”

He rubs

this food delivered and a whole other bag that I stuck

were chocolate chip and she made hash browns to go with them, mmm.” “You might

what?” He

I want your pussy.” I freeze and try to listen

here,

alone until tonight.” I wiggle away and lean up, grabbing the box from the

you can open your gift.” I place it on

already got me a Christmas gift.” “This isn’t for Christmas ...” He eyes me, and then he slowly unwraps the

you want to explain this?”

the tassels on the end of the

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

“Your ass?” I nod.

I giggle as his hands surround me, lifting me onto his lap where

some fun.” “You want

gone,” he jokes, and he rises from the couch, leading me upstairs to his room, and into

turns on the water and while we wait for it

each other, he pulls out the

I'm the luckiest guy in the world.” His stare is like fire as it moves

scorches me in a

words do

but they hit the

can feel them deeper than my

Deeper than my heart.

like they live

me up into the shower, the heavy, hot stream running

lathers his hands in soapy bubbles and rubs them across my

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