---- Chapter 9 that's making it hard to see. | find the door in the hallway and the light inside the garage is so dim, I'm surprised there isn't a brighter one. But the car is in the center and the fridge is in the corner. | hurry over to it and I'm bending over to grab two bottles from the bottom shelf when | hear the squeak of the door opening behind me. "Hey, that's my secret stash-" Shit. The voice tells me it's Easton. I've been caught by the one person | didn't want to find me. "Damn, it's you," he croons. Me? | put the beer back, trying to stop myself from shaking, and | gradually straighten and turn around. I'm expecting the wrath, but his ---- Chapter 9 expression is full of hunger. Desire. His eyes soak in every inch of me. "| could never forget that ass." His stare slowly travels up my body. "And those fucking lips I've been thinking about all week ..." ---- Chapter 10 Chapter 10 Easton She's here. Mystery girl. The one I've been thinking about nonstop, searching the hallways, classrooms, even looking for her in the parking lot after school. Now she's in my house, breaking into my dad's beer fridge, standing only a few feet away from me. Waiting for me to kiss her. Her ass was the dead giveaway. The moment | stepped into the garage and saw those perfect cheeks spread high in the air, | knew. And then she turned around, showing off those delicious tits, nipples already perked up. My dick throbs from inside the robe.