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

PART 4-CHAPTER 174 JESS

Bryan's lips burned a slow, heated trail along my jaw, down my neck, and over my right shoulder. His fingers curled beneath the thin, lacy strap of my top, pausing for a moment, before sliding it off my shoulder with deliberate ease. I stood there, gripping his exposed torso, He probably thought I was doing it on purpose-trying to keep him close-

but really, I was forcing myself to stay grounded, fighting the urge to pull away. The snow outside was falling even harder now, blanketing everything in white. How Bryan never got snowed in up here was a miracle. Focus on Bryan.

He was toying with the strap on my left shoulder now, his fingers skimming over it slowly, deliberately,

until the strap. dropped to my arm, and his lips moved down to press against my chest. His hands gripped my waist tighter, pulling me flush against him. I could feel the solid ridge of his

erection pressing against my stomach, and when he rocked into me, I knew he wanted me to feel it. "You do this to me. Every single fucking day. I get so hard. Do you know what effect you have on me? Probably on all men," Eric whispered, and I didn't know how to respon His skin was slick with sweat, sticking to mine. The heat from the fire made everything almost unbearable. The idea of

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slipping outside into the freezing blizzard was becoming more tempting by the second.

"Fuck, your skin... so smooth," he murmured between kisses, his voice low and rough. "I forgot how good you taste." Walt.

My breath caught. Forgot how I tasted?

mind spun as doubt crept in, breaking the moment. Bryan's words didn't add

just enough to look at

up at him, my thoughts still spinning, trying to find

Buzz.

phone vibrated upstairs, echoing

mom I'd let her know I was safe." I gave a small, sheepish shrug, trying to

pulling me back in, his lips hovering over mine. "Tell

my heck. "Where

something was off. I stepped back, pressing my hand lightly against his

to keep my tone light. "It'll take two seconds, I promise." I gave him. another apologetic look

on the dresser. The screen was lit up with missed calls and a flood

unlocked it, scrolling

messages.

Laura: Jess, call me!

Why aren't you

where the hell