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

FOOT MASSAGE

JESS

The house had finally fallen silent, and the occasional creak of floorboards and the refrigerator's hum were the only sounds cutting through the stillness. Down the hall, I could hear Josh's heavy snores, muffled by the walls, and downstairs, the faint buzz of Sarah's music playing low in her room.

Luke and I were curled up in bed, his arm draped lazily over my waist as I nibbled on my lower lip, trying to quiet my restless thoughts.

"You're thinking too loud again," Luke murmured, his voice gravelly with sleep as he buried his face in the crook of my neck.

I smiled faintly but said nothing, staring at the faint glow of the moonlight filtering through the curtains.

"Jess," he said, his tone teasing now, "what's on your mind?"

I shook my head. "It's nothing. Go back to sleep."

He shifted, propping himself up on one elbow to look down at me, his dark eyes glinting with determination. "Not a chance. Come on. Out with it."

"It's stupid," I muttered, avoiding his gaze.

Luke arched a brow. "Try me."

When I didn't answer, he grinned mischievously and dipped his

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me until I

squealed, squirming beneath him, but he didn't let up until

his voice low and playful, "what's got you so

his gaze, and sighed. "Aren't you frustrated? That I can't... you know...

expression softened instantly, the humor in his eyes replaced with something deeper. He brushed a strand of hair from my face and leaned

attractive as I find you all the time-even pregnant-l get it. This is not the part where I'm selfish." He kissed the tip of my nose, then my lips, his touch so gentle it made

his chest. "Sometimes, I feel like I'm falling apart," I admitted,

me, his hand moving to knead the muscles in my

falling apart," he murmured against my hair. "You're

lower, pulling up one of my legs, and I stilled

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tender spot beneath my

are swollen," he whispered, a playful edge to

began to massage the aching muscles, his thumbs working over the knots with firm, soothing

the tension melting out of me

grazing my temple. "Let me

eyes, the warmth of his touch and the steady rhythm of his breathing lulling me into

easing the ache

in my mind, I felt something I hadn't in

debating whether to bring it up, but the guilt gnawed at me until I couldn't keep

I need to tell you,"

didn't stop rubbing my foot, his attention fully on

one of your friends." My voice trailed off as my face