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

CHAPTER 95

JESS

A dull warmth surrounded me, and the feeling of something heavy draped across my abdomen made me stir. I blinked a few times, my mind sluggish, trying to make sense of the sensations.

My body felt oddly comfortable like I was cocooned in a safe embrace. Slowly, I lifted the covers, and my breath caught in my throat.

What the...

There was an arm-muscular, strong-wrapped around me. A warm body pressed close behind, the rise and fall of their chest syncing with mine.

Panic surged through me like a jolt of electricity, shocking me awake. I bolted upright, the sudden movement making my head spin.

"Shit,"

My legs tangled in the sheets, and I stumbled, crashing to the floor with a thud. My breath came in short, shallow gasps, my heart pounding like it was trying to break free from my chest.

I wanted to scream, but the sound stuck in my throat. My vision blurred, and I pressed my hands to the floor, trying to ground myself, trying to breathe. This was a nightmare. I'm dreaming, and I need to wake up. CURTER OS

"Wake up, Jess. Wake up." I said to myself.

Focus, Jess. Breathe.

walls were closing in, the room spinning, and I was losing control. The edges of my vision darkened, and I bent over,

me. A soothing voice broke through the chaos, a hand brushing against

focus, blinking rapidly to clear my vision. The hand on my cheek gently lifted my chin, and I stared into familiar

stopped hammering, just for a moment, as I took a shaky breath. Luke was here, with me. He pulled me into his lap and

murmured, his voice full of regret. "I fell asleep. I didn't mean to... I'm sorry. You're okay. You're fine,"

me, not Bryan, not anyone else, just Luke. The blood no longer pounded in

his arms holding me close, my heart gradually finding its rhythm. The panic ebbed away, replaced by an odd sense of security, a feeling I knew I shouldn't have and

CHAPTER 95

I couldn't move. I didn't want to. In his

feet. He didn't step back, though. Instead, he dropped down a little, his gaze locking onto mine, searching my

shiver.

Just breathe," he said softly, his voice full of concern. "I'm going to run

still trying to process what was happening. Luke was here... I was sitting in his lap, in nothing

me, making my cheeks burn with embarrassment. I should move, cover myself, do something-anything-but I couldn't. I just stood

I finally found my voice. "What are

The warmth of his touch sent a shiver down my spine as he

And when I touched you, you calmed down and slept. But when I tried to leave, you started screaming again, so...I stayed," Luke explained, his voice low, and it vibrated through me. Why my body reacted to him like this was

me. How pathetic