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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moment, we stood there, locked in a silent struggle. The squirmed out of his hold, but the friction, I realized, had done something else. Something hard that was pressing into my stomach. I stopped moving and looked

down to my left arm and hip, and his forehead

he growled, his voice low

a surge of mortification. I'd almost forgotten about them.

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

eyes flicked down to my chest, and I followed his gaze to realize that my arms were crossed, putting my chest on display. My face went hotter

my surprise, Luke smirked

gloat?" I

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But deep down, I knew I was still shaken from the night

"I came to finish out little chat," he said, his voice low and even. "but now I want to know who the guy was I

again, his fingers brushing

tried to brush him 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

wrapped around me, holding me in place. I felt a flutter in my chest as his warm breath

bathing suit,"

of my bikini bottoms, the fabric feeling like sandpaper

composure.

on me tightened, his body pressed against mine.