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"

you drinking it?" "I want to

She shrugs.

huge as she sways a

want to know what I've got planned for your

really don't.” I

need to

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

this

"Sadie.."

I gape at her.

entire bottle? She's going to be

"I'll be right back.

to come with?" Sadie sends mea

"I'll stay right here.

you," I tell her, my gaze going to Easton to find him deep

“Okay! Be right back"

heading around the

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

staring at her as if she's the hottest

doing

dont want to hang out outside all

rather be alone

“Hey, Harp"

find Blake standing before me, a

and his hair is trying to escape his

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

"Hey Blake.

are you?" His grin

"Fucked up"

still early,’ I point out

steps closer, and I catch a whiff of

to UCLA with Easton, huh?" I

afraid he might collapse

"Definitely.

been my dream

you're Easton's dream girl, so it works out perfect.” His smile

son of a

"Blake"

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