You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 175

Chapter 175

Harper

We've only been partying for a couple of hours, but I am having the best night ever.

The booze is flowing, I can feel Easton watch me as I dance, his gaze eating me up.

He doesn't come over and talk to me or try to dance with me—that is definitely not his style—but I'm still having fun.

Teasing him.

Trying to turn him on.

From the dark look on his face I've been seeing all night, I'm pretty sure it's working.

“Your man can't stop staring at you,” Sadie yells, that ever present tequila bottle clutched in her hand.

"Your man is staring at you too"

My brother is standing right next to Easton, the both of them watching us.

The music switches to a slow song and Sadie grabs hold of me like we're going to slow dance.

"What are you doing?" “Loving on my bestie.” She gives me a tight squeeze.

"Thank you for always being there for me"

"Oh my God, Sadie.” I hug her close.

"You've been there for me so much this year.

I don't know how I would've survived without you"

"Same girl, same"

Sadie pulls away, her hands on my shoulders as she contemplates me.

"I can't believe Ryan and I are going to the same college"

“Are you happy?" "So happy"

She lets go of me to take a long swallow of tequila, grimacing as she wipes the back of her hand across her mouth.

"That shit is nasty"

it?" "I

She shrugs.

huge as she sways a little to

dont want to know what I've got

I shake my

need to find more

upside down, only a couple of

this one

"Sadie.."

I gape at her.

bottle? She's going

"I'll be right back.

want to come with?" Sadie sends mea questioning

"I'll stay right here.

Ryan to go with you," I tell her, my gaze going to

“Okay! Be right back"

heading around the pool for

and drags him into the house in search of more tequila, I'll

at her as if she's the hottest thing alive for

exactly what I plan on doing as soon as Sadie

want to hang out outside all night with

rather be

“Hey, Harp"

find Blake standing before me, a silly grin

is trying to escape his ever

he's completely unstable and from the glazed look I see in his eyes, I'm guessing someone is

"Hey Blake.

you?" His

"Fucked up"

early,’ I point out with

fucked up.” He steps closer, and I catch a whiff of alcohol on

with Easton, huh?" I nod, taking a step

wobbly on his feet I'm afraid he might collapse on

"Definitely.

been my dream

it works out perfect.” His smile fades, his expression

of a

"Blake"

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