You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 182

Chapter 182

Easton

“What the fuck!"

It’s all I want to say after the limo's cleaned off and everything is back to normal I mean if you can call having fucking red whore across your limo fucking normal.

Harper's crying and all I want to do is comfort her.

She stiffens.

Oh shit this can't be good.

Suddenly she lifts her head and stares at me, her eyes made of steel.

“No.” “No?” Lask.

*No.” She shakes her head.

“Hell no.

This is our night.” My girl.

This girl.

“It's ours.” I want to repeat again that she’s mine but don't.

“Ours.” She sits back against the leather of the limo her tears drying.

“Ours.” She repeats.

“Ours. Mine. And I'm gonna make it epic.” Meanwhile, she can’t even comprehend how pissed I am, how angry over all of this.

It’s complete bullshit! I try to keep my voice down and nearly stutter as I try to agree.I grab the flask from my jacket and start chugging, knowing full well that I'll probably be wasted before the night ends because again.

What.

The.

Fuck.

Who the hell does this? Who targets someone as amazing as her? I'm thinking all these things as she reaches across the limo and puts her hand on my thigh.

Her nails are all done, so pretty, her dress is fucking gorgeous.

I wanted for this night

year that it's the least I

limo to the hotel room

deserves it—hell, we deserve it, and now it's all ruined because some dumbass decided that they couldn't let us be

stomach chums as I take another

hands and

going to

not even

this.” “Oh, 'm not

“But I'm with you.

freaking prom, so forgive me for being

to ignore it and figure it out later.”

I ask.

we have fun, we make memories, we exist, just us, Easton.”

like she’s just solved world hunger, and it kind of feels like it as I exhale a shuddery breath and lean

"You're amazing,” I say.

fucking amazing.”

She's so damn cute.

bop her on the nose like a lunatic, instead, I

“Bro...”

to like interrupt this weird—ass moment but can you at least share the goods?” He holds out

toss him

even in that fucking limo with

Whoops? Sadie's furning.

fault, it has everything to do with whoever's picking on

good friend, she’d probably give both kidneys if Harper asked, and I

“Babe...” Ryan elbows her.

the hell does this? Who has time!” Sadie throws

Here we go.

more alcohol in her face, but (can tell—correction, everyone can tell, the entire world can tell, that she's not focused on Ryan or the alcohol but on the fact that we have

focus on it now,” Harper says with a

let’s

jerk my

and pinches his

weird it is that you see her naked.” “We were born naked,”

“That's seriously not helpful in the

to make it worse!” Ryan turns toward Sadie and literally places his face

out

muffled as he mutters, “Tits are always the answer.” “True, true.” I agree, then turn

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