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

PART 4-CHAPTER 177

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My breath came in ragged gasps, each step through the snow slower than the last. The cold bit my skin, and my legs

screamed from the effort, but I couldn't stop. Not yet. I pushed myself forward, heart pounding in my chest as I glanced back over my shoulder. The flashlight beam sliced through the darkness, closer than it had been before. Eric was right behind me.

I stumbled, the uneven ground and thick snow pulling at my feet like they were trying to swallow me whole. My lungs burned with each breath of freezing air. I had to keep moving, I had to find a way out of this nightmare. But the snow was so thick and the cold so deep that Then, I heard it.

A deafening crack tore through the air, and in the same

instant, a searing pain shot through my right leg. I gasped, stumbling forward, then crumpled to the ground. I screamed, clutching my leg, the agony so intense I thought I might pass out. Blood soaked through my fingers as I pressed them to the wound, my mind unable to process what had just happened.

I'd been shot.

He'd shot me.

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"Fuck!" I cried, pain radiating up my leg with every frantic heartbeat. The snow beneath me was stained red. My thoughts were spinning, pain blotting out everything else, but through the haze of agony, I heard his footsteps approaching. Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.

blinking against the blur of tears, and saw the beam of his flashlight cutting through the night, aimed right at me. He stood over "Jess, Jess, Jess," he tsked, crouching down just out

the words barely audible through the pain that was

beam of the flashlight. He stared at me for a moment before, with no warning,

sure which way was up. My mind screamed at me to move, to fight, to do anything, but my body wouldn't listen. I felt his hands on me then, rough and unyielding, as he grabbed

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fault, you know," Eric's voice cut through the haze, low and cold. His breath was hot against my ear as he carried me back toward the cabin.

threatened to escape my throat. Every step he took sent a jolt of pain through my leg, but I refused to give him the satisfaction of hearing

his voice dripping with disdain. "But it's okay. We'll

like copper. I blinked, trying to focus, but my vision was

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on the walls. My heart raced as my gaze landed on Eric, who was

with blood. He looked up at me then, a slow smile creeping across his face. "There you are," he said softly, his voice almost tender, but

my throat dry and scratchy.

of you," he replied, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. "I told

him, my heart hammering against my ribs. He was insane.