Pure Chemistry by Finn Emilia

Author:Finn, Emilia [Finn, Emilia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Contemporary
Amazon: B09TQ3MW7B
Goodreads: 60541912
Publisher: Beelieve Publishing, Pty Ltd
Published: 2022-03-15T07:00:00+00:00

11

COREY

ALL HER BAGS ARE PACKED

Just as promised, Jen and I spend our day together in complete platonic bliss—well… assuming ‘platonic’ means I make out with her every chance I get, I hold her hand everywhere we go, and when she’s feeling weak, I get to touch her ass.

Ya know, except around the family.

There, I keep my hands and tongue to myself, and when I feel my resolve slipping, I make my way to the opposite side of whatever room we’re in, and if I have to, I sit on my hands. It’s not like everyone is blind to the chemistry floating between me and the older Lawrence, but we respect our families enough to keep it together and not make future family reunions sticky.

Well, hell, maybe Jen’s neurotic overthinking is valid in this case.

Together, we get a meal at the diner, and soon after that, we visit with Tabby and Beck to check in with the newlyweds and witness their bliss. It’s a full family lunch where the women talk babies, and the guys talk women. We stay for lunch, and though we’re here specifically to see our families—Jen is especially in town to see her sister—I still find our eyes straying away from the conversation, away from the ingredients the women prepared and set on the table, and the plates the rest of us were served, with orders to construct our own burritos.

Jen can maintain a conversation, answer questions, and toss barbs at anyone who dares slight her, but all the while, she eats her food and studies me across the table. And I do the same. Her long lashes, natural and alluring enough to make my skin tingle as she blinks. Her rosy-red cheeks and stained red lips, a siren to me.

Fuck me, and fuck her, but her existence alone has already made our families complicated.

Around two o’clock, we excuse ourselves from the house, and on the way out, the Lawrence sisters say their teary goodbyes. Then Jen and I get back in my truck, and we drive.

And drive.

And drive.

“We’re going to the airport already?” Her bag is in the back of the truck, and in the cab, she wears shorts like the pair I already peeled off her once today. Her legs are bare, her shirt tight enough I can count ribs. And if I’m not mistaken, I’m pretty damn certain she’s without panties.

But the temptation to look breaks the weird wall of rules Jen has erected, so I clamp my hands around the steering wheel and refuse to touch. “Just driving,” I finally answer. “We have nowhere else to be.”

“So you’ll drop me off early and walk away?”

I study her in the afternoon sun and pause on her seductive eyes. Her pouty bottom lip, and then the pulsing beat of her heart in her throat. “I didn’t wanna share you,” I finally admit. “And sitting at the house watching TV would’ve been a waste. So we drive.”

Considering my answer, Jen swallows and brings her tongue out to wet her lips.

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