Letting My Brother's Best Friend Take My V-Card

CHAPTER 6

JESS

"What the hell are you doing here?" I demanded, my voice shaking with anger.

Luke's eyes locked onto mine, his expression cold and hard. "What are you doing?" he grunted, his tone equally as icy.

I felt a surge of frustration and humiliation wash over me. Who did he think he was, barging in here like this? I glared at him.

"I asked you what you're doing here? This isn't your house, and Josh isn't here," I repeated, my voice rising.

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Luke didn't respond, just kept staring at me with an unreadable expression.

Without another word, I stood up a little too fast. My head was spinning, and I stumbled backward, my hand reaching out for something to steady myself but only grasping air. Shit. Shit. I was going to fall into the pool.

Luke caught me easily, his strong arms wrapping around me as he pulled me back onto the pool deck. I felt his chest rise and fall as he breathed, his warm breath tickling the back of my neck.

His grip tightened as I struggled against him. "Whoa, easy," he muttered, his voice softening slightly. CHAPTER 6

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friction, I realized, had done something else. Something hard that was pressing into my stomach. I stopped moving and looked up. Luke raised a brow at me expectantly as if it was my fault, and I gave him a raging

down to my left arm and

he growled, his

looked down at my arm and hip, feeling my cheeks flush as I realized what Luke was staring at. The bruises from last night's encounter with the drunk groper were still visible, and I felt a surge of mortification. I'd almost forgotten about them. But before I could

his grip tightening around my upper arms. "Let me go before you leave another

crossed, putting my chest on display. My face went hotter than before

surprise, Luke smirked and shook

gloat?"

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deep down, I knew I was still shaken from the night before. And now, having Luke here, the entire night came rushing back. "What do you want,

finish out little chat," he said, his voice

down my spine as he touched my arm again, his fingers brushing against the bruise. It

this. If you really wanted to help, you would have fucked me last night," I found a smidge of courage and tried to pass him to get back to the house before Sam and Jess got

back into his grasp. His strong arms wrapped around me, holding me in place. I felt a flutter in my chest as his

a bathing suit," he murmured, his

finger trailed across the waistband of my bikini bottoms, the fabric feeling like sandpaper against my skin. My heart raced as I swallowed

composure.

on me tightened, his