10
Emery
“I should call and cancel,” I told Heidi a few hours later.
She was crashed back on the guest bed at Kimber’s and staring at me with raised eyebrows. “Why the hell would you do that?”
“Because he’s Landon’s brother!”
“So?” she asked, exasperated. “He’s smoking hot! You’ve already made out with his face. You should so f**k him.”
I rolled my eyes and flung a sweater at her face. “Shut up! We’re not going to have sex.”
“Sure. Then, why are you wearing that?”
I was standing in a skimpy black lace bra and a thong that I’d thankfully brought with me from Austin, and it looked sexy on my curvy frame.
“What?” I asked defensively. “I have nothing in my closet. I need to get the rest of my stuff from Austin.”
“Yeah, okay,” she said sarcastically.
I swung around to face her. “Isn’
