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

CHAPTER 94

LUKE

The sound of my phone vibrating against the bed jolted me from my thoughts. I had just stepped out of the shower, the steam still curling in the corners of the bathroom. I grabbed a towel, wrapping it around my waist as I strode toward the phone, swiping it up without chec "Josh? What's going on?" I asked. I've been seeing Josh every day and every day I have to fight the urge to ask about Jess because it's none of my business.

"Luke, I-I don't know what to do, man, fuck, she won't stop," Josh's voice was frantic, strained. I could hear the panic bleeding through the phone, making my heart kick into a higher

gear.

"What do you mean? What's happening?" I demanded, already yanking on a pair of shorts, adrenaline spiking through my veins. Something was wrong.

"Just-just get over here. Now," Josh's voice was tight, barely holding it together.

Without another word, I threw the phone down, not bothering to grab a shirt, and bolted out of my place, the cool night air slapping against my bare chest as I sprinted across the yard to their house.

The front door was already open, and I stormed inside, finding

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Josh pacing in the living room, his hands tangled in his hair.

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what the hell is going on?" barked, my heart pounding in my

face pale and etched with worry. "Just wait. You'll hear it," he whispered, his

kind that made your blood run cold. It was Jess. I froze, the sound

to bolt

tight. "Luke, stop. It's a nightmare. It's been happening since she got home, and I've been waking her up, but I don't know what to do anymore. She didn't have one for a few nights, but now they're back. I can't wake her up

of it," I said, my voice firm, even though my insides were twisted into

and I took the stairs two at a time,

step.

her bed, her sheets twisted around her legs, a glint of sweat covering her skin. Her face was contorted in fear, her

crossed the room in two

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murmured, my voice soft, but she didn't hear me. She was

louder this time, reaching out to gently touch her arm. But

Shit.

hands through