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

CHAPTER 7 JESS

School was torture. I would walk past Luke in the hallway, and he wouldn't even acknowledge me. He wouldn't look at me or give me any hint that he knew I existed. It's been a week and nothing.

Now it's Friday, and both Laura and Sam are back at my house. We're going to get Laura ready for her date with the artsy guy.

Ever since Sam lost her virginity, she's been filled with a new sense of confidence. It's great to see. She used to hide beneath oversized clothes because she felt her body wasn't good enough, but now she's starting to show it off. I wanted that for her. Laura was still struggling just as much as I, two wallflowers who hadn't gotten our awakening yet. But Laura was far ahead of me unless I just did what he asked.

If I just touched myself.

I internally rolled my eyes and groaned. It's not like he would know if I touched myself. I could lie...

No.

He would know.

We finished getting Laura ready for her date with the artsy guy, and I have to admit, she looked amazing. Sam had styled her

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into loose, messy curls, and she was wearing tight, skinny jeans. A cropped white T-shirt hugged her torso, showcasing her toned arms

lips to make her look radiant. When we stepped back to survey our handiwork, Laura looked... hot. Like, really

at my house, allowing Laura to have some freedom and no curfew, seeing as my parents were never home. "Are you ready for tonight?"

eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Yeah, I'm so

walked down the stairs to find my brother and Luke in the kitchen with two girls from

and I immediately felt annoyed. I looked down, mortified to be standing in front of him in my

sound grating on my nerves. I rolled my eyes at them, feeling like I was stuck in some kind of awkward teenage nightmare. If only they knew they weren't the first

my kitchen.

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he was flirting with to look up at Laura. His mouth hung

the kitchen and slugged him in

my friend, asshole!"

arms around my brother was also staring, and I narrowed my eyes at her until she stopped,

the embarrassment on her face. "What's wrong? Why are they staring?"

of the cheerleaders. "Because you look

pajamas!" I heard Luke call from inside the kitchen. I spun around and glared

comfortable."