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

flicked down to my left

is that?" he growled, his voice low and

drunk groper were still visible, and I felt a surge of mortification. I'd almost forgotten about them. But before I could react, Luke's gaze snapped up to mine, his eyes burning with intensity. "The arm was you,"

trying to regain some distance. But he caught me easily, his grip tightening around

to realize that my arms were crossed, putting my chest on display.

smirked

gloat?"

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from the night before. And now, having Luke

eyes locked onto mine. "I came to finish out little chat," he said, his voice low and even. "but now I want to know who

he touched my arm again, his fingers brushing against the bruise. It was a gentle touch, but

off, turning to storm away from him. "I don't have time for this. If you really wanted to help, you would have fucked me last night," I found a smidge of courage and tried

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

bathing suit," he murmured,

bikini bottoms, the fabric feeling like sandpaper against my skin. My heart raced as I swallowed hard,

composure.

me tightened, his body pressed against