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

PART 2 CHAPTER 124

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PART 2 - CHAPTER 124

JESS

I stared at my phone, willing it to buzz again. Come on, Luke. My fingers drummed nervously on the handle of my suitcase as people streamed past me.

The screen stayed stubbornly blank, and the knot in my stomach tightened. What if he forgot?

What if this weekend was as much of a mess as everything else had been lately?

Bzzzzz. My heart leaped, but when I glanced down, my

excitement fizzled. It wasn't Luke-it was an unknown number. I hesitated, biting my lip. Who could it be? Another wave of anxiety washed over me. With a sigh, I hit accept, resting the phone against my ear, my stomach churning. "Hello?"

"Hi Jessica, this is Jocelyn. Luke wanted me to tell you that I've arranged a car to pick you up because he had a last-minute meeting to attend."

My grip tightened on the phone, veins pulsing in my temples. Jocelyn. Of course, it was her. I didn't know whether to laugh or

scream.

"The driver should be there in the next one to two hours," she continued, her voice annoyingly sweet, like she thought she was doing me a favor. "So sorry about that, but traffic is a bit rough."

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was

more hours? Last-minute meeting? This supposed to be our weekend-the one we'd been planning together. Why the hell couldn't he be here

to tell her to shove her car, her traffic excuses, and her last-minute meeting where the sun didn't shine, but instead, I inhaled deeply, forcing myself to focus. "What's the address?" I asked, my voice steadied by sheer will, even as my hands shook. Jocelyn rattled off the address like she was reading a menu. I

before she could say anything else. I

was no way I was waiting

booked a car. Screw

later, the confirmation buzzed on my phone.

anything but the disappointment gnawing at my chest. I should've

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Another buzz.

from the ride-sharing app this time. It was

for him, aren't

airport terminal. Aiden was the last person I wanted to deal with right

was too

my mind, Jocelyn's voice lingering

toward the sky, all sleek glass and steel, a statement of a lifestyle I didn't feel I belonged to. I grabbed

Deep breaths.

the front desk, where a woman in a crisp uniform

a

her Luke's name and his apartment number. What