You’re Mine by Penny Brooks novel Chapter 110

Chapter 110

Easton

I'll kill her I will actually kill this bitch.

I stand up.

Harper is stunned, I think.

She grabs on to me— hard.

Blake yawns.

“Aisha, babe.

Let's go to our room.

Fuck around a little bit and put that mouth to good use like you did for me last night. '

“You're such a fucking jack ass! '

Aisha gets up and stomps off.

“I'm taking a shower, don’t follow me! '

She stumbles away from him clearly drunk off her ass.

“Had to give it a shot, '

Blake says under his breath so only we can hear.

I keep my laugh in while she stomps off in a zig zag.

I pull Harper closer next to me, thankful she has her top back on and is in the process of putting the pants back where they belong——on her ass.

She’s stiff next to me.

I can feel her tension, her stress, all the words Aisha said seem to just seep into her body as if my I love you doesn’t even matter anymore.

Blake shakes his head at me as if to say, don't.

What doesn't he want me to do? The hell? “Hey, Easton, I’m gonna go grab some beer from the garage, want more? '

I want to say no because my girl’s here and I want to be with her, but also, I’m not sure I should be.

I’m not sure if she needs a minute and I don't want to ask her in front of him.

“Actually. '

He scratches his head.

“Sorry to be an ass, Harper, but I’m gluten free and I can't remember the right brand, can you just run out and help me real quick? It might just be easier since it’s so dark and all..You hold the flash candle and I'll fill my hands, God knows we need more alcohol after that drama. '

Harper lets out a curse, then gets up.

“Yeah I could use some air. '

“Great. 'Blake winks at me.

Is that an I got this wink or an, I'll steal this wink? No clue.

All I know is that Harper leaves, fucking leaves with Blake and I'm left there wondering what the hell to do.

Was Aisha right? Is he really my competition? No fucking way.

I don’t have to wait long until I’m no longer alone.

Two minutes later, out comes Aisha.

She’s wearing a white, fluffy towel.

Her hair’s wet and tied up in a knot on her head and she looks hungry for dick.

“Hey there. 'She drops the towel.

“You wanna play some more? '

“No. 'I deadpan.

“Also, your snatch needs a bit of trimming, oh, and I'm into pussy that hasn't been pounded at least a dozen times... '

I pause.“In the last week. '

“Fuck you! 'she yells, grabbing her white towel and pulling it across her chest wrapping it tight.

“Why are you such an asshole? '

“Why are you so obsessed with me? '

I tease back.

“But, seriously, Aisha, I have a girl who’s hot as fuck—something you can never claim.

I'm happy, also something that you'll never be able to say if you keep doing what you're doing and... '

I shrug.

“I'm done, so fucking done with you and your games, so try all you want, but this is my fucking house, I’m just letting you stay the night so you don't die in a storm— '

“The way my brother did, '

she counters with a sneer.

“The way you let him die? '

“That wasn’t my fault and you know it! '

I yell.

“Oh bull fucking shit! '

she screams.

“It was you who let him go! Admit it! Just admit that you were the reason he left! That you were the reason he was depressed! '

My heart clenches in my chest.