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Emily Winston has returned back home after spending a year in London. She comes home to her shared apartment with her twin brother, Emmett, to find that Emmett has offered his best friend, Parker Adams, a room in their apartment. Parker...
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"Emily!" Parker whined.
I sighed, putting in a pair of gold, dangling earrings and then grabbed a gold clutch purse to carry my phone and wallet before going out to the kitchen to meet him.
He was leaning against counter, engrossed in his phone.
He was wearing a pair of dark wash jeans and a light blue button-up shirt, his sleeves rolled up to three-quarter length. He'd paired it with a pair of white vans.
He turned his head to call for me again and then paused, staring at me.
"Ready to go?" I asked, raising my eyebrows at him.
He just continued to stare at me, his jaw falling slack.
"Do I have something on me?" I asked, my eyes brushing down my outfit.
"You look gorgeous," he said, raising his eyebrows at me.
I couldn't help but blush.
"So what time will you guys be home?" Emmett asked, coming into the kitchen shirtless and in a pair of sweatpants.
"Sometime in the AM?" Parker guessed, looking to me for confirmation.
I just shrugged in agreement.
Emmett grabbed an apple. "Okay," he agreed. "Be careful."
"I thought we'd be reckless," I said, with a smirk.
"Shut up," Emmett warned, pointing his apple at me.
"You sure you're good here with Lee?" Parker asked, changing the subject.
"I'm good," Emmett promised. "Amber is coming over."
"Gross," I complained.
Emmett just wiggled his eyebrows with a smirk.
"Just keep an eye on my brother," Parker ordered. "Call me if you need me."
"Got it dude," Emmett promised.
"For anything at all," Parker added.
"Dude, I said I got it," Emmett said, with a nod. "Now leave before you annoy me."
Parker's eyes flickered back to his room, nervousness written across his face.
"Emmett is a capable human," I promised, taking Parker's hand.
"Okay," Parker muttered, uncertainly.
I kissed him, causing Parker's attention to snap to me.
"We should go," I suggested.
"Right," Parker agreed.
I kissed Emmett's cheek before practically dragging Parker out of the apartment.
