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“Sadie … ‘
“I know, not the point, ‘
she says.
“But you can’t stress about this now. Graduation is months away and so much can happen between then and now- ‘
“Like me falling even deeper in love with him. ‘
She pulls me against her, hugging me.
“Oh, babe. It’ll work out … I promise. ‘
“And if it doesn’t? ‘
She’s silent for a few seconds, and then,
“That’s not an option. I don’t even want you thinking that way. You and Easton are perfect for each other. ‘
“Harper? ‘
Easton says. His voice startles me, and I release Sadie, finding him standing only a few inches away, concern etched across his face.
“Hi, ‘
I whisper to him. He glances at Sadie, and then back at me.
“What’s wrong? ‘
He holds out his hand, waiting for me to grab it, and when I don’t, he reaches for my waist and pulls me against him.
“What happened? Did someone say something to you? Is there more spray paint ‘
“No. ‘
I wrap my arms around his neck.
“I was just having a shitty morning, but I’m fine now. ‘
As he stares at me, I can tell he’s trying to get inside my head. I break our eye contact to quickly look at Sadie and mouth,
“Thank you, love you. ‘
She smiles and nods and leaves me alone with Easton.
“I don’t like seeing you upset. ‘
“I’m not, ‘
I assure him.
“I mean, I was, more like overwhelmed with school stuff, but Sadie talked me off the ledge. ‘
“Why didn’t you come to me? ‘
His expression doesn’t change, but I see the hurt in his eyes.
“Sadie was by the entrance when I came into school. That’s the only reason I vented to her first. ‘
I bury my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer.
“I tell you everything, you know that. ‘
The sound of the bell goes off and I add,
“If we’re late, it’s detention. ‘
Words we live by now since he no longer has the hook upsomething I’m extremely grateful for.
“I’ll see you next period, ‘
I tell him, giving him a quick kiss.
“Harper ‘
“I promise I’m okay, don’t worry. ‘
I chew my lip, knowing it drives him mad.
“And you’re mine after school. I have a little plan for us. ‘
“What? ‘
“What’s not the question, Easton … it’s where.”
Easton
When Harper and I parted at the start of first period, where was the last thing she said to me. Now that we’re at her house, sitting on the couch in her living room, she just finished spilling where she had in mind. And I’m a little surprised. ‘That’s your fantasy? ‘
I ask, nodding toward the Christmas tree.
“To fuck under there? ‘
The location is weird as hell, but that doesn’t stop my dick from getting hard. It’s been throbbing to be inside her since the moment we walked into her house. There’s something about going all day at school without being able to touch her the way I want to, that always works me up. She bites her nail as she says,
“Do you think I’m crazy? ‘
“Crazy, no. We all have fantasies, Harper. Shit, I have plenty of my own. ‘
“I’ve been nervous to tell you, but since my mom put the tree up a few days ago, it’s all I’ve been thinking about. ‘
“Tell me why. ‘
She shrugs.
“I … know it’s strange. But, since I was a kid, there’s always been something about that tree. Maybe it’s the scent of the fir needles or the twinkling lights, maybe it’s the soft, fuzzy skirt around the bottomI don’t know, I just want it to happen. ‘
She stops chewing her nail, moving on to her lip, gnawing on that bottom one like it’s gum.
“And I want it to happen now. Her neediness, the way she’s demanding my cock, makes me smile. The truth is, I don’t give a fuck if it happens under the tree or in the bathroom under the stairs, like the first time we kissed, or in the janitor’s closet at school. I just want to touch her, I want to taste her. I want to come inside her. I stand from the couch and kneel on the floor in front of her, holding her face with both my hands.
“Kiss me. ‘
Her lips immediately fall against mine, her mouth parting, allowing my tongue in. I don’t know how a kiss can turn me on this badly, but something about the way Harper moves her lips causes an urge to take over my body. All can think about is her pussy. I reach underneath her shirt, fisting her tit through her bra, grazing my thumb back and forth across her nipple. Her breathing increases, each exhale ending in a soft, sweet moan. There’s nothing better than the way her body responds to me. It doesn’t matter how I’m touching her, she finds pleasure in all of it. But I need more. I lift her off the couch and carry her over to the fuzzy skirt that frames the tree, lying her down on top of it.
“Here? ‘
She nods.
“Yes. ‘
My hand rests against her stomach, lowering until I reach her pussy.
“And here. ‘
She smiles.
“Fuck, yes. ‘
In one quick movement, I have her pants unbuttoned, her zipper down, and her pants pulled off. I don’t want to waste a goddamn second. From the moment I saw her this morning, hugging Sadie, clearly upset, all I thought about was making her feel better. My mouth can certainly do that. I get on my stomach, positioning myself between her bent knees, and I shift her panties aside, my tongue licking her clit.
“Easton… ‘
she moans, tugging at my hair, bringing me even closer. What that earns her is a finger, slipped into her wetness. I bury it inside her until I reach my knuckle, that’s where I turn my wrist, pulling out, and diving back in.
“Oh God, yes, ‘
she hisses. She tastes so good, her wetness coating me, her tightness sucking me in. I can’t wait to dip my cock into her, to feel her pulsing around me, to hear her screaming my name over and over. But I’m going to make sure that happens from my tongue first. I’m going to make sure she comes so hard, she doesn’t even remember what upset her earlier. My hand speeds up, so does my mouth, focusing on the top of her clit, licking it horizontally. My finger tilts forward, finding that place, deep inside, that I know she loves.
“Ahhh! ‘
I add a second finger, her moans turning even louder, and that makes me lick her harder, it makes me fingerfuck her faster. Her thighs fall against my face, and I push them apart as her back arches off the floor, her fingers twist my hair like she’s trying to rip it out. Goddamn it, she’s so fucking hot. Especially when she comes, like she’s about to right now. I can feel the build happening inside her body as she starts to grind her clit against my mouth. Her sounds are filling my ears, her wetness thickening the more I lick, her pussy clenching against my finger. She’s seconds away. She just needs that push. And I’m going to give it to her. I suck her clit into my mouth, flicking just the edge with the tip of my tongue, and that’s when I hear,
“Easton, I’m going to ‘
“What the fuck! ‘
Harper’s mother gasps. My tongue goes still. My body goes rigid. My dick goes limp. I don’t glance up I don’t darebut from what I just heard, her mom can’t be more than a few feet away. Harper and I react at the same time. She shouts,
“Mom, ‘
and grabs for her jeans. I push myself to my feet, turning my face so her mom doesn’t see me wipe her daughter’s wetness off my lips. When I finally face both women, I say,
“Il, ah ‘
“Easton, I think you should leave, ‘
her mom says, cutting me off.
“l… ‘
I don’t know what the fuck to say to that. Harper is trying to wiggle into her jeans, I know she’s about to get the wrath of her mother any second. I don’t want to leave her, but the way her mom is looking at me, tells me I have seconds to find the door before she kills me.
“I’ll call you, ‘
I tell her.
“You will most certainly not, ‘
her mother says.
“Because Harper’s phone is going to be taken away … for the rest of her life. ‘
“Mom ‘
“Are you really going to Mom me? ‘
her mother snaps.
“Because you think you have a right to talk back to me when I just walked into my house and saw you on the floor with your brother’s best friend, under our family’s Christmas tree, no less, with his face between .. ‘
Her hand goes to her forehead.
“I can’t even say it, I’m so disgusted. ‘
What the hell? Why did she call me her brother’s best friend? I’m Harper’s boyfriend. I look at Harper, waiting for her eyes to find mine. But they don’t, they stay glued on her mother. I just want to grab her by the hand and walk her out of here and take her to my place.
“Easton, ‘
her mother says, forcing my attention to her.
“It’s time to get moving. ‘
“Bye, Harper … ‘
I keep my eyes on her as I walk toward the door. With my hand on the knob, I add,
“I’ll see you at school tomorrow. ‘
The second the door closes behind me, I place my ear against, listening
“Sit down, ‘
her mother shouts.
“You have some serious explaining to do. ‘
Fuck. Me.
Harper
“Mom ‘
“No. ‘
She puts her hand in the air.
“I need a second. ‘
She’s not supposed to be home. No one is. Ryan is at Sadie’s and my parents are always at work at this hour. Mom never gets home at this time, so I don’t know what she’s doing here. But that’s not the point anymore. The point is, she saw us under the tree with Easton’s face between my legs. And I’m mortified. I seriously want to die.
“Explain yourself, Harper. What would make you think it’s appropriate to bring a boy into our home and have him dothatunder the family Christmas tree? Or THAT in general. ‘
Her hand goes to her forehead, like she has a migraine.
“Are you having sex? Are we about to have that kind of talk? ‘
She swallows, her knuckles turning white.
“I didn’t know you were even getting close to, to, to what I just witnessed. You’ve said nothing to us about dating or boys orsex. ‘
This conversation would be easier if I could ease into it. Bring up the idea of a boyfriend, mention that we’re getting closer, and then revisit it after several months. Guess that opportunity is long gone.
“Mom, Easton and I are together. As in, we’re dating. As in, we’re a serious couple. ‘
“Why am I just finding out about this? ‘
I don’t know what to say. I didn’t even think to mention him to my parents. Maybe it’s because, for the longest time, my brother wanted to murder Easton. And then we went from hiding to being totally open and somehow the concept of sharing the news just got lost. Plus, it was nice, not having to explain myself when Easton was around all the time. They just assumed he was here for Ryan. Not me.