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

PART 2 CHAPTER 106 JESS

I was running back from economics class, which my dad insisted I take because I wasn't Josh. He wanted me to follow in his footsteps and be some major corporate business person who wheeled and dealt with the best of them. I couldn't think of anything worse than that, the first few classes I enjoyed, but I wouldn't tell him that.

I pulled out my phone and noticed a missed call from Luke. Shit. Three days. We hadn't really spoken in three days. I knew it was partly my fault-

classes had been brutal, and every time I had a spare moment, Luke was either at practice or busy with. something else. Our schedules never seemed to sync.

I tried calling him back, but it went straight to voicemail. A sigh escaped my lips before I left him a message. "Hey, Luke, shit, sorry I missed your call. I'll try again after your last practice, you know, the practice you insisted I do. If I hate it, you will have to make it up to me, and I have a few ideas." I missed Luke, I missed being near him, and despite not being all that intuitive with my body at the start of all this, now my body craved it. I dreamt of Luke last night, pulling up to my dorm as a surprise...

A few minutes later, I was standing in front of the track field, students everywhere working out, practicing, and doing all sorts of different drills. It was a little overwhelming-running is a solitary sport to me. This was anything but. PART 2 - CHAPTER 119.

My eyes instinctively searched through the crowd, and they landed on him-

Aiden Cole. He was shirtless... again, and I made a mental note to buy him clothes clearly, he doesn't have a lot because he barely wears any. His skin was slick with sweat as he moved effortlessly through sprints. His muscles rippled beneath his tan skin, each defined line of his abs catching the light as he pushed off from the ground with perfect precision. His broad shoulders flexed with every movement, powerful and controlled, and his strong legs carried him faster with each stride. I swallowed hard, my throat dry and scratchy. I wasn't the only one watching either; girls standing off to

the side were staring at him like he was some sort of Greek god in the flesh. To be fair, with his chiseled jawline, messy blond hair, and piercing blue eyes, he looked every bit the part. If I had to compare, I'd say Brad Pitt in Troy.

sure, but something about him drew attention whether he wanted it or not. He didn't seem to notice,

too focused, his expression intense as he powered through each

field, his booming voice cutting through the chatter

will be together for the next hour, and then we'll break into disciplines,

join the rest of us, which was strange because I didn't

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before he looked back to the

tell what he was thinking and wasn't

know.

continued with the instructions, but my focus was pulled elsewhere. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed one of Aiden's friends leaning into him, whispering something under his breath. Aiden's eyes briefly shifted back to mine, just for a moment, his mouth pressed creeping up my cheeks. It was painfully obvious they

1. me.

off. But before I could fully get my head back in the game, a blond girl built a lot like me-lean and wiry-stepped toward me, smirking. "Aren't you that girl?" he started. "You know, the one that famous

attack starting, which hadn't happened in a long time - not since Luke decided to sleep in my bed at night, but he wasn't here nobody was here. Shit. My stomach churned, and I was about 10 seconds away from hurling my

He grinned, nudging his buddy like it was all a big joke. "If you're a runner, why didn't you just