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 home?” I

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

was close to

it.” He rubs his hand over my

Ryan and I had all this food delivered and a whole other bag

go with them, mmm.” “You might be making me hungry

for what?”

much as I want your pussy.” I

aren't here, are they?”

and lean up,

your gift.” I

me a Christmas gift.” “This isn’t for Christmas ...” He eyes me, and then he slowly unwraps the paper from the box, tossing it onto the table before he lifts the top

want to explain this?” he asks,

with the tassels on the

He lifts the present out of the box, the bottle of lube now resting

“Your ass?” I nod.

the only part of me you haven't had.” “Get over here,” he growls, and I giggle as

one—and then have some fun.” “You want to use the lube now?” I

and he rises from the couch, leading me

on the water and while we wait for it to warm, we

both standing naked in front of each other, he pulls out the tie

world.” His stare is like fire as it

scorches me in a way

do the

but they hit

them deeper than

Deeper than my heart.

they

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

bubbles and

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