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

PART 3 - CHAPTER 161 JESS

I sat in the treehouse for what felt like hours, lost in the tangled mess of my thoughts. When I looked outside, everyone was still on the porch, so I'd more than likely only been sitting in this treehouse for five minutes. Why the hell did Luke press my buttons like that? I want it. When he looks at me, it's like he's looking at his future, and when I look at him, I see a stranger.

The pressure is just too much. That's why Aiden is simple. Hell, I know I won't marry him, but there's no pressure there-no expectations. I wiped the tears that had betrayed my tough façade just as Josh's head poked through the small entrance, his messy blond hair framing his face.

"Do you mind if I come in?" His voice was soft but grounded.

"Yeah, sure," I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. He squeezed into the treehouse, his massive form pushing against the walls, making it feel smaller somehow. The familiar scent of pine and sun-warmed wood wrapped around us, grounding me, but the closeness was overwhelming in a way that made me want to squirm. Josh is my brother but just as familiar to me as Luke. Also, he was massive.

"What are you thinking sis?" He asked, staring out the same window.

"Honestly? What did you even eat as a child?" I chuckled,

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flicker of light in the

everything apparently helps me defend better," he mumbled,

just eat them." I teased, nudging him playfully.

the gears turning in his head. "You think you're going to pull yourself together," I finally

"That's probably the only reason Luke drove through for my birthday. I feel like a mess, Jess." I leaned back against the wall, wrapping my arms around my knees. "I need to get my shit together too. I just don't know where

like, but I do know, it's not worth holding onto that asshole in there."

into that rabbit hole. I huffed, crossing my arms, feeling like a

to sound like the big brother, but Aiden

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help. He's pushed me into running again. He's made it safe for me not to remember everything, you know? No expectations, no pressure." "Right,"

helplessness I felt. "It feels like... Everyone expects me

expression softened even more, a blend