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

PART 5 CHAPTER 193 JESS

The aircraft landed, and I slammed my head into the back seat. Seriously, was this the pilot's first-ever landing... Josh had sprung to upgrade me to first class, so at least the flight was great, but now I had another concussion.

Hopefully, my memories all remain painfully intact this time. For once, I wished I would lose them all again.

The wheels screeched against the tarmac of Charles de Gaulle Airport, and I braced myself, half-expecting the plane to bounce back into the air.

As the engines slowed, a mix of

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n and dread filled my stomach.

I sat still for a moment, staring blankly ahead, trying to stop my mind. from falling down that deep, dark hole I'd been crawling out of the past. two weeks.

The overhead announcements echoed in French,

bumped into me from behind, "Shit," and I felt a jolt. as my travel bag slipped from my

turned to see a handsome stranger bent down, retrieving my bag with a

when he picked up a tampon, and heat crept up my cheeks. I grabbed my things as fast

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his brow slightly, seeming to realize my confusion, and just

was saying. I tried to smile at him, but he still looked concerned. Then, without warning, he reached out and swiped a thumb over my cheek before saying in a broken Engl I stared at him in disbelief. Do I

much of a

called my name. I turned away from the handsome but very intrusive stranger

almost had me break down right there in the airport. It wouldn't be my first public meltdown, and at least nobody

a smile despite the inner turmoil. Even though I wanted to be excited, the

said, stepping back to assess me. "We're going to fix this together. Paris is the perfect place to heal! Or maybe just forget a little. Get lost a little. Find an adventure!