You’re Mine by Penny Brooks -
Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Harper
“Nope. No way. Uh uh. This shows waaaay too much skin.” I stare at myreflection in the mirror, glaring at the offending scraps of material I'mcurrently wearing. The triangle bikini top barely contains my breasts,and when I turn to check out my backside, the bottom half of my buttcheeks are hanging out.
“You look hot,” my best friend Sadie says, her dark eyes sparkling as sheclutches her hands together in glee. “Let's go to the pool!”
Shaking my head, I face her, taking her in. She's wearing a two piecethat barely covers her, but she’s not as curvy as I am. I envy her smallishboobs and willowy figure. She can get away with anything, includingnot wearing a bra. If I didn't wear a bra?
Tits everywhere.
“I know that look.” Sadie points at my face, where I can feel the scowlalready forming. “You're coming outside with me. No chickening outallowed.”
“I can't.” I'm already whining, and this isn't good, especially when Ipromised Sadie I would actually be social tonight.
We're hosting a party. Our parents are out of town for the weekend andmy twin brother Ryan thought it would be the perfect opportunity tothrow an alcohol-soaked bash. He pretty much invited everyone fromschool to attend.
It doesn’t matter to Ryan that we don't live in the best neighborhood intown. Or that our old, two-story house is kind of shabby. We have apool and access to Dad's liquor stash. To him and his friends, that'scause for a celebration.
“You can and you will, Sadie says firmly as she grabs hold of my armand steers me toward my closed bedroom door. I try to resist, butshe's stronger than she looks. “It'll be fun. I promise. All the boys will belooking at you.”
She practically croons that last statement, as if it's supposed to enticeme. Guess what?
It doesn't
Having the boys look at me is a problem. Their attention makes meuneasy. Uncomfortable. Ryan may be my twin, but we are the completeopposites in almost every single way. He's popular at our private schoolwhile I'm not. He attracts all the girls, while guys barely look in mydirection. He's really attractive. I'm really...
Average.
Okay, I have nice hair. It's a thick, glossy brown with natural goldhighlights that become brighter in the sun. It's my best asset. Well, thatand my boobs. If you're in to big ones, then I can deliver.
Ugh, my thoughts are so dumb sometimes.
“Ready to go?” Sadie chirps, pulling me out of my head.
I blink at her, surprised to see we're standing directly in front of mybedroom door, her hand curved around the handle. “I'm not ready yet.”Her shoulders slump a little, but
she’s not defeated yet. “I hear Easton is already out there.”
Okay, that perks me right up. “Did he bring a girl?"
“I don't think so.” Sadie smiles brightly and opens my bedroom door.“Come on, let's go!”
I let her drag me down the hall. Down the stairs. Into the kitchen, whichis packed with all sorts of people I vaguely recognize from school. Not aone of them says anything to me, and it's my house.
Frustrating
We go outside, where there are even more people. Music is playingloudly over the portable
speaker Ryan got for Christmas last year. It's small but powerful, andthe heavy base seems to throb in time with my heartbeat. There are somany people in our small pool, I'm not sure how they all fit. Others arecrowded around the sides, dipping their feet in the water or sitting inone of the chairs that surrounds the small glass topped table with agiant crack in
Easton is sitting at the head of the table like a king surveying his court.He's the most popular boy in our class-in the entire school. He'sgorgeous and rich and built like a god. Tall and broad with a powerfulchest and six pack abs
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Long legs and powerful thighs. He's currently got all of it on display ashe sits there in a pair of dark blue swim trunks and nothing else,clutching a beer bottle in his hand as he glowers at everyone.
“There's your boy,” Sadie whispers as we both watch him.
It's hard not to stare at him. That chiseled face with the strong nose andsharp cheekbones, it's all hard lines with those cold, glacier blue eyes,offset only by his soft, lush mouth.
An utterly kissable mouth
A sigh leaves me as I stare at it. His lower lip is much thicker than
his upper lip, which is shaped in the perfect cupid’s bow. Those lips arepink and full and he’s currently licking them
I jerk my gaze away from the perfection that is his mouth and glare atmy best friend. “He's not my boy,” I remind her.
“He's no one’s,” Sadie readily agrees. “But I'm sure once he sees you inthat bikini, he'll be dying to get his hands on you.”
A shiver rolls through me at the thought of Easton putting those big,rough hands on my body and I try to ignore it. “He doesn't know !exist.”
Sadie snorts. “Liar. You're his best friend's sister.”
“He never talks to me.” In his world, I'm no one. He's only interested inblondes, while I have dark hair. Popular girls who demand attentionwhile I'm just... boring
The smart girl. The one who likes to read. The one who cringes whenshe’s called on in class, even though she always knows the answer. Thenerd. The one with only a couple of friends. The one who's...
Madly in love with Easton.
Sometimes I wish I could punch
myself in the face.
“He'd talk to your tits.” At my incredulous look, Sadie bursts intolaughter. “What? It's true! Look at you!”
I glance down at myself, wishing I'd worn a coverup. At the very least, aT-shirt. Everything is on display and while no one is paying us anyattention, if Sadie keeps laughing like that, someone's going to notice."Sadie! Gimme a beer!”
This comes from my brother Ryan, who knows my friend has a tinycrush on him and will do whatever he says without protest.
Pig.
True to form, she perks right up, her body practically vibrating withexcitement. “Coming right up!”
She dashes off before I can say a word, leaving me alone. Just standingthere. Feeling awkward.
What else is new?
Ryan's gaze goes to mine, a frown forming on his face. “What the hellare you wearing, Harp?”
I shoot daggers at him with my eyes, but it's like he doesn't even notice.All of his friends laugh, barely looking at me. Save for one.
Easton
His eyes rake over me, making gooseflesh rise. He's checking me out.Oh my God, Easton actually notices me.
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