Chapter 1
“Matt, No!” Emily Sharpe screamed as Matt Hardy tossed a fully dressed Emily into his in ground pool.
“Oops, you slipped,” Matt joked looking at the pissed off Emily.
Jeff Hardy laughed as he watched out the window. He knew how close his brother and Emily were, they had been best friends since high school. They both denied any romantic feelings, but Jeff knew they were there.
Emily climbed out of the pool, her clothes clinging to her.
“You’re an ass,” she said, punching Matt’s arm.
“That hurt Em,” he laughed.
Emily flipped him off as she walked past him and into the house.
“No dripping in my house,” Jeff yelled at her as he ran into the living room.
“Fine,” Emily said, ripping off her soaked tank top and throwing Jeff a smart ass smile.
“Your bra is still dripping on my rug,” Jeff joked, “I think you need to take that off too.”
“In your dreams,” she laughed throwing her wet shirt at him.
“What did I miss here?” Matt asked walking into the room.
“I told her to take off her wet clothes so she didn’t drip,” Jeff explained with a smirk.
“Your bra’s still wet,” Matt pointed out.
“Haha,” she laughed, “You and your brother have the same sick sense of humor.”
“Come on Em,” Matt said taking her hand, “I’ll let you borrow some dry clothes and we’ll put those in the dryer.”
“Ok,” she said following him out of the room.
Jeff stood in the middle of the living room alone and shook his head. Why to two denied their feelings for each other he’d never understand.
Chapter 2