Back THE ATTRACTION
Chapters (80)
  1. Book Title
  2. About the Author
  3. Contact
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter One
  6. HARPER
  7. FORREST
  8. Chapter Two
  9. FORREST
  10. Chapter Three
  11. HARPER
  12. Chapter Four
  13. FORREST
  14. HARPER
  15. Chapter Five
  16. HARPER
  17. FORREST
  18. HARPER
  19. Chapter Six
  20. HARPER
  21. FORREST
  22. HARPER
  23. Chapter Seven
  24. HARPER
  25. Chapter Eight
  26. FORREST
  27. HARPER
  28. FORREST
  29. HARPER
  30. Chapter Nine
  31. HARPER
  32. FORREST
  33. HARPER
  34. Chapter Ten
  35. HARPER
  36. Chapter Eleven
  37. FORREST
  38. Chapter Twelve
  39. HARPER
  40. Chapter Thirteen
  41. FORREST
  42. Chapter Fourteen
  43. HARPER
  44. Chapter Fifteen
  45. FORREST
  46. HARPER
  47. FORREST
  48. Chapter Sixteen
  49. FORREST
  50. HARPER
  51. Chapter Seventeen
  52. FORREST
  53. HARPER
  54. Chapter Eighteen
  55. FORREST
  56. HARPER
  57. FORREST
  58. HARPER
  59. FORREST
  60. Chapter Nineteen
  61. HARPER
  62. FORREST
  63. Chapter Twenty
  64. HARPER
  65. FORREST
  66. Chapter Twenty-One
  67. HARPER
  68. FORREST
  69. HARPER
  70. Chapter Twenty-Two
  71. HARPER
  72. Epilogue
  73. 6 Weeks Later
  74. 2 Years Later
  75. 4 Weeks Later
  76. That Day Book Excerpt
  77. Chapter One
  78. KURT
  79. Also by Karen Deen
  80. Acknowledgments

“Just be thankful they don’t live close by, otherwise she would be here on your doorstop in ten minutes flat.” He chuckles as he starts down the hallway to the spare room as well. I can feel my phone vibrating in my pocket, stopping, then starting up again. Pulling it out, I see Mum has already called three times, one after the other. Sending her a message is the only way to stop this.

Forrest: Ignore Flynn, Mum. He thinks he’s funny, but he’s not. I have Harper, who is Felisha’s best friend, just staying in my spare room for a few days. There is nothing to it.

As I shove my phone in my pocket and head down to the room with the last suitcase, I feel a message notification on my phone in my pocket. I know it will be Mum because it would have taken her that long to type it out.

Mum: You said you were getting a delivery, but you didn’t say it was a girl. I love Harper and she is perfect for you. I think I need to come for dinner.

“For fuck’s sake, I’m going to kill you,” I say, looking at Flynn who is smirking, knowing it will have been from Mum, so I say my reply out loud as I type it. “Sure, Mum, Flynn said he and Felisha will join us too. He will cook for us. I’ll be in touch with a date. Bye.”

“What have you done?” He is glaring at me now.

“Checkmate, little brother. The four of us are now having the pleasure of dinner with Mum and Dad, here, and you get to play chef again.”

“Oh, touché, I will give you credit for that move.” Flynn starts laughing now.

“Ummm, so why did we get dragged into this? They aren’t our parents,” Harper grumbles, clearly still in a pissed-off mood.

“Call it payback for the punishment you are about to inflict on me. Besides, they are Felisha’s future in-laws, so she has no choice.” I lean against the doorjamb.

“You two boys are awful. I’ve met Maurice and Marion, and they are so sweet. Your mother just wants her sons to be happy and loved. So, I will happily have dinner with her anytime. And if she wants to be involved in the wedding, I’m sure we can find her a little job that will make her feel important, can’t we, Harper?” Felisha is trying to lighten the mood in the room.