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She shrugs a cami on over her bra and then comes back to sit in front of the screen.

“I still have homework to do.” She tucks her hair behind her ear.

Jack leans closer to the screen and wiggles his eyebrows. “I can come over and help you with that.”

“Jack,” I chastise.

“What, you get her partially naked when no one else is around, but I can’t go over to her house? You all can watch me help her with her homework.” He wiggles his eyebrows at the wordhomeworkas if it’s code for fucking her.

“If she needs help, I’ll go.” Luke sits at his desk with his blond hair sticking up from drying it. He’s not wearing a shirt, and I watch Harper’s tongue dart out to lick her lips as she checks him out.

“Why do you always get to have all the fun?” Jack tips back in his chair like someone took away his favorite toy.

“I have control.”

Ah, yes, Luke’s legendary control. I think that’s the only reason the kissing didn’t devolve into an orgy at lunch. Harper’s usual vanilla fragrance had a deeper, muskier scent beneath it. Her knees clenched around my hips and the heat of her pussy cradled my dick as I feasted on her lips. I had to dig my fingers into her ass to stop from moving my hands to all the places Luke had deemed inappropriate for her first kiss. Fucker.

I think I missed some arguing because Jack looks belligerent while Luke seems smug. Harper’s eyebrow is raised as she looks between the two of them.

“What’d I miss?” Caden flops down on his bed and crosses his ankles.

“Harper’s lace bra,” Jack chimes in.

Caden sits up and stares at the screen where Harper probably is. “Show me.”

“Seriously?” Harper drops her pen. “I still want to graduate high school and get into college. If this affects my grades?—”

“You’ll what, kitten?” I lean in and her gaze locks on mine. “What exactly will you do?”

She glares at me, pulls the camisole off, and drops it to the ground. “Fine, have a look while I do my homework. It’s not like you haven’t seen them before.”

She picks up her pen and focuses on something to the side of her laptop.

Caden smirks. “Much better bra than yesterday’s.”

She lifts her middle finger into the view but doesn’t look at us. Luke’s eyes narrow. Jack laughs out loud. Caden snorts. I shake my head. She was doing so well.

“The shorts too.” Luke’s tone brooks no disobedience.

Her lips press together. She stands and drops her shorts to the ground. She holds her hands out on either side of her and turns around in a circle.

When she sits back down, she picks up her pen again. Her cheeks are flushed pink, but that’s anger for sure. Her jaw practically ticks, she’s holding it so tight.

I want to know what she’s thinking, but I know it will get her in trouble with Luke so I don’t dare ask.

Instead, I focus on the bag on her bed. “What’s in the bag, kitten?”

She sighs and looks back at the bed to see what I’m talking about. Her mouth opens into anohand her cheeks brighten more. “Nothing.”

“Well, now I want to know too.” Jack puts his hands behind his head. “You wouldn’t want to disobey now, would you, Harper?”

“It’s private,” she says through gritted teeth.

Luke leans in so his face fills the screen. “Nothing is private from us, unicorn. We own every part of you. Show us or I’ll come find out myself.”

A war plays out on Harper’s face. I think she’s actually contemplating Luke showing up in her room again. I know he says his control is good, but even I could see the cracks in it when he kissed her. If I hadn’t stopped him, that orgy might have taken place. If we hadn’t been at school, I would have let it play out.

“Show us or tomorrow you’ll be publicly spanked again.” I stroke my chin. “Maybe in the guys’ locker room before practice this time.”