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“I like you too, Easton.”
“No, I really, really.”
He gulps.
“I think it’s more than like, Harper…no, I know…”
His eyes flicker with emotion.
“No matter what, I’m yours.
No matter what happens.” He seems tense again, so I reach behind me and start to palm the front of his jeans, he’s so hard he has to be in pain.
He lets out a little groan.
“Do I need to make you forget?”
“Fforget?”
His eyes roll back.
“What were we even talking about?”
“You not being stressed,” I say, slowly reaching into his jeans and looking across the fire to make sure that Ryan and Sadie aren’t paying attention.
Thankfully, they’re kissing again and talking in hushed tones while I finally grip Easton’s dick and free him.
He leans back in the chair, spreading his legs.
“Mmmmm.”
I squeeze his tip.
“You feel ready for me already.”
A bit of precum escapes as I rub it between my thumb and forefinger.
“Keep doing that and I’m gonna lose control,”
he says gruffly.
“Then lose control,”
I offer.
“Lose control with me.”
“Fuck, I’m obsessed with you.”
I start pumping him with my hand just as the sound of a car coming up the driveway fills the quiet air.
Then headlights.
What the hell? Car doors slam, the lights turn off.
And Blake suddenly appears.
“Sorry I’m late, decided to come after all.”
He lifts up a six pack.
“And I brought beer.”
I’m momentarily shocked.
Then nearly pass out when the sound of another door slamming fills the crisp night air.
And fucking Aisha comes walking out, wearing a puffy coat, boots, and a coy smile.
“Hope it’s okay…” Blake wraps an arm around her.
“But I brought a plus one…
you know, fifth wheel and all.”
“Mother.
Fucker,”
Easton says under his breath.
“Hey guys.”
Aisha grins smugly.
“Should we play strip poker or something?”
“Should I choke her and drown her in the lake and end up on Dateline or something?”
Easton says behind me.
I laugh behind my hand despite the fact that I’m shaking with anger.
Easton clears his throat and finally acknowledges the group.
“Thought you weren’t coming?” Blake, no lie, stares Easton down and says smug as hell,
“Well, some things change.
Don’t they?”
I wasn’t suspicious at all before…but I’m getting there…especially when Blake turns his attention to me and winks.
Easton
What the ever lovin’…
The entire mood shifts with Blake andholy fuckAisha’s arrival.
We were having such a good time.
Now it all feels like I was having the best dream ever only to wake up to my worst nightmare.
Spending the rest of tonight and tomorrow with Blake.
And fucking Aisha.
My hard on is long gone.
In fact.
I think my dick is trying its damnedest to shrivel up and pretend it doesn’t exist just to get away from the conniving bitch that is Aisha.
Blake, I can handle.
He’s a friend who I don’t trust, but I know him.
He’s familiar.
Aisha? Yeah we might’ve hooked up, but she’s shady at shit.
I definitely don’t trust her.
At all.
Blake glances over at Ryan and Sadie who are still cozied up together, though their expressions are wary as hell.
“Sorry we crashed your party.
It’s okay that we showed up, right?”
Harper wraps her arm around mine, a warm smile on her face.
“Of course.
We’re so glad you decided to come after all and brought aguest with you.” I look down at Harper, the serene expression on her face.
Is she seriously welcoming them to my lake house like a damn hostess? She lifts her gaze to mine, her lips curled in a barely there smile and I see it.
The anger.
The mistrust.
Not at me.
At them.
“Grab your stuff and follow me inside,” I say gruffly as I head for the house, Harper right by my side while Blake and Aisha go to his car to get their things.
The moment we’re in the house and alone, Harper turns on me, her eyes blazing.
“What the hell, Easton? What are they doing here? Did you know Blake was going to bring Aisha with him?”
I grab her shoulders, giving them a squeeze.
“Babe.
Calm down.
I threw out an invitation to Blake right before we left school Friday, but he turned me down.
I didn’t think he’d say yes anyway so I figured we were safe from him showing up.
And I sure as shit didn’t know he’d bring her with him.”
A sigh leaves Harper and she hangs her head.
“I hate that she’s here.
She will ruin the rest of the weekend because she is a total bitch who will make my life miserable, Easton.
She hates me, and the feeling is mutual.”
“Hey.”
I slip my fingers beneath her chin and tip her face up.
“I won’t leave your side.
You’re my girl.
If she comes for you, she’s gotta come through me first.” The door opens and in walks Ryan and Sadie, the both of them wide-eyed and frazzled.
“What the hell is the spawn of Satan doing here?”
Ryan asks me.
Sadie goes right to Harper and pulls her away from me, giving her a quick hug before she says,
“I will commit murder in the middle of the night, Easton.
I just wanted to warn you so you’re not shocked when the cops are on your doorstep in the morning.”
Ryan yanks Sadie into his arms, running his fingers through her hair.
“You’re not going to murder her.
I won’t let you.”
“You’ll have to sleep sometime, Ryan.
And when you do, I’m going to carve Aisha into tiny little bits for what she’s done to my best friend and your sister.” Sadie rests her hands on Ryan’s chest and gives him a gentle shove.
“Swear to God, you’ll have to tie me to the bed to keep me from killing her.”
Ryan grins.
“Perfect.
Now you’re speaking my language, woman.”
He tugs Sadie close and kisses her.
Harper grimaces.
I roll my eyes.
Sadie slaps at Ryan’s chest, about to say something when The front door swings open and in walks Blake with a damn twelve pack of beer in one hand and a duffel bag in the other.
“The party has arrived!”
Aisha is right behind him carrying two giant bags, as if she’s staying for a week.
Thank God we’re headed back home tomorrow.
I show them the room they’re going to shareAisha said she was sleeping with Blakewhich is unfortunately, right next door to our room.
“Let’s go back outside and sit by the fire.”