My Best Friend's Brother

Chapter 3

I did, thank God. I quickly stood up and walked into the kitchen where Asher was sitting on the counter eating a bowl of cereal. I blushed as I noticed he was only in his boxers. I had to keep my eyes off his chiseled-ly perfect chest.
  

  I quickly got a bowl and filled it with my own cereal. I was pouring the milk when Logan walked in roughing up his hair, “I’m going to head out.” He told me huskily, his eyes flickering to Asher sending him a glare.
   

“Alright.” I nodded turning around to lean against the counter shooting him a grin.
  

  “I’ll, uh, call you later. Maybe we can catch up?” He rubbed the back of his neck nervously as Asher glared at him.
   

“Yeah I’m sure Grace would love too.” I nodded at him and he smiled gratefully. I winked and turned to Asher, “Did you know that Logan just moved back?”
  

  He looked at me curiously and then he smiled, “Logan?” He nodded, “Logan Harrison? I know who you are.” He laughed.
   

“Ash!” I screamed dropping my bowl on the counter. Grace would never forgive him if he told him her secret.
   

“Sorry,” He nodded, “Nora here is like crazy in-”
   

“Shut up.” I gritted my teeth at him glaring murderously.
  

  “Make me.” he smirked jumping off the counter standing right in front of me. Surprised I backed up, gasping as my back hit the cold granite of the counter.
  

  “I-I’m not g-going to.” I stuttered and his smile widened. Logan coughed and I pushed Asher away from me, “Just shut up.” I told him thinking clearly now as I took a step back. he was still grinning at me, or he was until Logan put his arm around me.
   

“Asher! Annabelle’s here.” Grace yelled from the front room clearly oblivious to the scene in the kitchen. I quickly got out of Logan grasp and ran into the front room where Grace was glaring at Annabelle.
  

  “Ashy!” Annabelle squealed and I looked over my shoulder as he came in, “Why are you in your boxers?” she asked eyeing him and turned to glare at me.
   

“This is how I sleep, no big deal.” He shrugged wrapping her in a hug.
   

“See yeah, I’ll call you later we should hang.” Logan nodded leaving out the door not spearing a second glance at any of us. I shrugged as Grace looked at me expectantly.
   

“Let’s go shopping for the party tonight.” She told me as I finished doing my hair.
   

“Alright, Alright. I’m done.” I told her annoyed at her constant nagging.
   

“We’re leaving.” Grace yelled as we walked down the hall. A door opened from behind me and I squealed pushing Grace to go faster.
   

“Hurry.” I shouted.
   

“Where are you going?” His voice held amusement at my outburst he obviously heard.
   

“Just shopping, no biggie we’ll be back for dinner.”  Grace told him not stopping as she walked down the stairs, “Shit my purse!” She shouted running back up the stairs as soon as we just as we got to the living room.
  

  Asher and I laughed. I looked at him and raised an eyebrow, “Would it kill you to put on some clothes?” I asked looking at him still in his boxers.
  

  He smirked shaking his head obviously seeing me checking him out, “You know you like it.” I shook my head and my face flushed in embarrassment. “Make sure you get something red, you look amazing in red.”