In Her Candy Jar: A Romantic Comedy by Alina Jacobs

Author:Alina Jacobs [Jacobs, Alina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-05-13T16:00:00+00:00

"No, it's easy," I told Isaac over Henry's wails.

"I'm not a freaking chemical engineer," he snapped.

"Watch your language," I scolded him. Henry wrapped himself around my leg.

"You're mean!" Henry wailed. "I'm going to see Josie."

"Don't bother her," I said as I wrote out a formula for Isaac. "She's helping the people who didn't get expelled from school."

"She's done. She went back to her hobbit house," Bruno said, opening the fridge.

I laid out on the warm flagstones after Isaac was done with his homework. Henry had run off to harass Josie. I would probably need to wrangle him back at some point.

I stood up. Everyone else had seen Josie today, but I hadn't had any of her time. Crossing the yard, I knocked on her door.

"Your house is so comically small," I said when she answered. I had to duck to walk through the doorway.

It felt even smaller inside. I hunched over and banged the side of my head on the hanging lamp.

"It's not for tall people," Josie said, sitting down on the tiniest couch I had ever seen.

"I feel like a giant in here." I peeked over the loft railing. Henry was scrambling around up there, running from window to window.

"He likes it in here," Josie said. "It's just his size."

I sat down next to her on the couch.

"That's the one good thing about the tiny house," I said, snuggling her close to me. "You have to sit practically on top of me."

"You shouldn't do this in front of Henry," she whispered.

"He's not paying attention," I whispered back, kissing her.

The tension left my neck, and the headache subsided as I wallowed in the nearness of her. She was wearing a soft athletic shirt, and I pulled it up to rub my hand across her back and under her bra, cupping her tit.

I moved her to straddle me. I caressed her thighs and ass through the tight yoga pants. I was about to suggest that we go inside to somewhere more private and with a lock on the door when there was a crack and the pop, pop, pop of several glass mason jars hitting the floor.

"Henry!" I yelled at my brother, jumping up and narrowly missing the sloped ceiling. "You destroyed her house!"

He immediately started crying.

"It's not his fault," Josie said as I picked Henry up out of the glass and inspected him for any damage. "My tiny house is trying to kill me. It's not just this shelf. Stuff randomly fails in here."

"I wanted to see the candy," Henry cried.

"You need to ask before you touch other people's stuff," I told him, patting his head.

"Don't cry, Henry," Josie said, tweaking his cheek as he buried his head in my shoulder. "This is a good thing! This means we get to go shopping!"

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