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.

at me. The overhead announcements echoed in French, and to me, they sounded like gibberish. I let the

I felt a jolt. as my travel bag slipped from my shoulder, everything inside deciding to spill out. Handbag vomit... "Oh merde, désolée!"

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

heat crept up my cheeks. I grabbed my things as fast as

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his brow slightly, seeming to realize my confusion, and just then, a familiar figure swept in

heck he 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

much of a

as someone called my name. I turned away from the

almost had me break down right there in the airport. It wouldn't be my first public meltdown, and at least nobody knew me in Paris. You made it! Welcome to

it. The pilot almost changed that for me, though," I said, fighting for a smile despite the inner turmoil. Even though

assess me. "We're going to fix this together. Paris is the