You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 150

 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

of us jumping into an Uber and the boys having the driver drop us off first, but I was far too drunk to see the

think it was close to four.”

rubs

and a whole other bag that I stuck in the

and she made hash browns to go with them, mmm.” “You

for what?”

love that you want my cock as much as I want your pussy.” I freeze and try

parents aren't here, are they?”

wiggle away and

open your gift.”

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

to explain this?”

simple really ...” I play with the

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

“Your ass?” I nod.

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

go take a shower—I think we could both use one—and then have some

“My hangover is suddenly gone,” he jokes, and he rises from the couch, leading me

and while we wait for it

he pulls out

it moves across my tits and down my stomach to the

a way where

words do

so simple, but they hit

them deeper

Deeper than my heart.

they live

heavy, hot stream running over the top of my head, soaking my

lathers his hands in soapy bubbles and rubs them across my

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