You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 152

 Easton

 I'm still not over it.

I'm not gonna lie, I stared at my locker longer than what should be appropriate once we were back at school for at least two months.

Things were somewhat back to normal.

I mean, if normal was fucking your girlfriend's ass more than once and receiving presents you never thought you'd receive— even post—Christmas.

I smirked again.

"Stop thinking about my sister before I strangle you,’ Ryan says next to me, leaning against the metal locker and giving me a disgusted look.

"Fuck, I hope Spring Semester goes by fast.” "You know you just ruined my perfect mood, right? I was thinking about all these tight holes that needed to be filled with my—"

"—Fuck you!"

"—bruh, stop, I've got shop this last semester, wanted to take things easy.

What the hell were you thinking about?” I smile because I know he can't kill me but wants to since his brain went exactly where I wanted it to go just because he ruined my awesome mood.

His eyes narrow.

"Somethings not right with you."

"And you're so much better.” I scoff.

"You look like you got kicked in the nuts before walking in here, and you're more pissy than usual.” "Whatever."

He looks away.

The bell rings.

He pushes off the metal lockers and turns to walk away, then turns back to me.

"Look, it's like this."Oh shit, I'm gonna be late to class, I just know it.

"This is it."

In dramatic fashion, Ryan spreads his arms wide like he's trying out for a musical and ready for his big moment.

"This, right here."

"Um, the bell ringing? Smelling gross freshman? Watching them get a boner over Miss.

Stead when she hosts an assembly about sex ed?"

"No man."

looks ready to bang his head against

saying, we don't

to make it worth

you, possibly Blake if he survives that long, Sadie,

you have

He suddenly grins.

for today, we'll

"And tonight? Tomorrow?"

against

did you have in

"Trouble."

"The good kind?"

the hall at

late for

presses a kiss to

I miss Harper.

to class and turn in

school year

stare down the hall even though I'm supposed to be

Harper was

invisible, but

almost as a part of Ryan, which is freaky as fuck now that

because I could never figure

dumbass to

always been hot,

been distracted

I smile to myself.

Yeah, a total dick.Nice.

class, dropping my shit

to me, I can hear him talking to Aisha,

a random page as if I'm paying attention, then grab my phone

Me: let's skip.

You'll have to be more

Me: School.

Class.

Life.

I have presents

would be offensive not

Some might say hourly.

Me: You're a good giver, I'm a good receiver, what can I say? Do you want me

risk it, and was it our moment after her amazing gift giving that's tempting her? Fuck, just thinking about my cock anywhere near her has me ready to rub one out beneath my stupid as hell desk in front of

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