Page 144 of Exes and Oh Hell No

And just like that, I surrender.

I step forward, brushing my fingers along her jaw. “I love you, Harper.”

Her breath shudders. “I love you, Ford.”

Then, she smirks.

“You gonna let me have a few more hits before you end him?”

I hold up a hand, my eyes narrowed in a warning. “As long as you listen to me.”

She cocks her head. “Obeyyou?”

I nod.

Her lips curl.“Yes, sir.”

JesusfuckingChrist.

And now my dick is hard.

Goddamn her.

Her gaze drops to my bulge.

Her smile grows. “I’ll dowhateveryou want,” she purrs, her voice a slow, seductive drawl. “You can punish me later, Mr. Brooks.”

Goddamn.

My breath rushes out in a whoosh,my brain short-circuiting as I try to process this Harper.

She saunters closer, her hand trailing along my arm—slow, teasing strokes like she’s stroking my dick.

“What do you say?”

I growl. “Fuck, yes. And you’re gonna take everything I give you later.”

She nods, lowers her head—and peeks up at me beneath her long lashes.

“Yes, sir.”

Fuck.

I’mnotgonna be able to control myself for much longer.

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FORD

Igrin as Harper slaps Jeffrey across the face, then kicks him in the knee.

His leg buckles, but I keep him upright, letting her unleash every ounce of rage she’s been holding in.

My fucking woman isbadass.

Connor is still lounging against a tree, shouting encouragement while Allie pumps her fist in the air, occasionally jumping up and down like it’s a damn pep rally.

“Can I slap the bastard for pushing me?” Allie yells, eyes gleaming with excitement and something darker.

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