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

PART 2 - CHAPTER 119

LUKE

I hated these parties. Everyone was dressed up like it was some sort of circus, dishing out

alcohol and ridiculously expensive food on massive platters. I groaned inwardly, knowing I had to be part of something this ridiculous, but Jocelyn was right. This was part of the job. It was in the contract. I was pretty sure Josh was out there, doing the exact same thing right Once I shook the hand of what felt like the 150th investor, decided to find Jocelyn, get my phone, and just head back to the apartment. I needed to call Jess anyway-my phone had been dead since I moved in, and I hadn't even spoken to her.

I spotted Jocelyn in between a few other players, which didn't surprise me. She was touching one of the guy's arms and pushing out her chest. She might be beautiful on the outside, but I was convinced she was far less on the inside. I rolled my eyes and swallowed down a I might not look it, but I am, and so are those boys she's talking

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My manager is a fucking cougar.

She seemed like the type to frequently mingle with guys like that. I walked over, putting my champagne on a passing tray.

"Jocelyn, I'm gonna head out. Thanks for setting me up in the

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apartment, but I've got practice in the morning, so we'll catch up later."

I nodded to a few of the faces standing behind her. They were also new but inexperienced.

my phone,"

me

not that far, and I need to walk. Clear my

but

her tone casual. "I just told them

blood started to burn hot, and tension crawled up

answered my phone?" I asked, turning to face her, trying to

shrugged. "Just helping. Do you need me to come back

attempting a seductive look, but she resembled a cockatoo right now. The feathers on her dress

needed her. I needed her to make sure everyone knew my name and that I was the guy they looked for on the

a name for myself, the faster I will be drafted to multiple teams, including one close to

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care. I was tired and irritated, and I needed to get

temper.

air helped, but not enough. I

best I could hope for

just so I could pump one out

I dialed Jess's number.

Nothing...

just rang and ended in

my door and ran my hand through my hair. "Come on

to this fucking publicity event for newly drafted

He answered almost immediately.