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"

are you drinking it?" "I

She shrugs.

is huge as she sways a little to

what I've got

really don't.” I shake my

need to

down, only a couple of drops leaking from it onto

polished this

"Sadie.."

I gape at her.

going to be hurting so bad in the

"I'll be right back.

to come with?" Sadie sends mea

"I'll stay right here.

gaze going to Easton to

“Okay! Be right back"

the pool for

and drags him into the house in search of

staring at her as if she's the hottest thing alive for only so long before

what I plan on doing as soon as Sadie

want to hang out outside all

rather be alone

“Hey, Harp"

find Blake standing before me, a silly grin

his hair is trying to escape his ever present

teetering back and forth, as if he's completely unstable and from the glazed look I

"Hey Blake.

are you?" His

"Fucked up"

I point out

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

huh?" I nod, taking

afraid he

"Definitely.

been my

guessing you're Easton's dream girl, so it works

of

"Blake"

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