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 want to get

She shrugs.

huge as she sways a little to

I've got planned for your brother later.” “God,

don't.” I

need to find more

tips the bottle upside down, only a couple of drops leaking from it

this one

"Sadie.."

I gape at her.

drank that entire bottle? She's going to be hurting so bad in the

"I'll be right back.

to come with?" Sadie sends

"I'll stay right here.

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

“Okay! Be right back"

off, heading around the

house in search of more tequila, I'll

her as if she's the hottest thing

exactly what I plan on doing as soon as Sadie and Ryan are

hang out outside

rather be alone with

“Hey, Harp"

Blake standing before me, a silly grin

ruddy and his hair is trying to escape

from the glazed

"Hey Blake.

are you?" His grin

"Fucked up"

I point out with a faint

He steps closer, and I catch a whiff of alcohol on

going to UCLA with Easton, huh?" I nod, taking

feet I'm afraid he might collapse on top of

"Definitely.

been

it works

of

"Blake"

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