Letting My Brother's Best Friend Take My V-Card (Jessie and Luke)

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Laura and I walked out of the parking lot, leaving Sam behind to flirt shamelessly with a few guys from the rival school. She was really starting to blossom, and I loved that for her. Laura and I, on the other hand, were doomed to virgin hell. After Bryan had presented the aw We waited for a while but then gave up. My plan C wasn't going to happen. Who the hell was I kidding? Me? Jessica? With an NFL star? Jokes on me.

"At least you have prospects!" Laura whined, and I snorted.

"Key word being HAD. If my brother had any say in it, I'd be a spinster." I joked, but a part of me was worried that would be my future.

I stopped abruptly when I saw Tom cross the parking lot. "one sec."

"Tom!" I called, and he started walking faster. When I caught up to him, he seemed nervous and kept looking around.

"What happened?" I breathed, and Tom sighed, seeming defeated for someone who had just won the entire season.

"Look. I don't want any trouble, Jess. If your brother or Luke saw me talking to you..." Tom trailed off, and he didn't have to say anything else. I smiled at him. "It's fine. I get it. Good game. I'll 14.11

see you around."

Laura was waiting for me, but I had a bone to pick first. I stormed off to the locker rooms and walked right in without thinking. Most of the players were out already, so I didn't think it would be an issue. I covered my eyes and avoided seeing things that would scar me for life. An arm shot out and yanked me into a stall.

"What the hell are you doing in here!" Luke was fuming, not only because he was angry but because he had just stepped out of a hot shower, and I could

see steam rolling off his body... his very naked body. He had a very tiny white towel draped across his hips, which he barely held together.

I gulped, avoiding looking down at all costs. I'd completely forgotten why I stormed in here in the first place.

"I..." I stared up at Luke, who was staring down at me with so much intensity that I felt it in my soul.

"Talk Jessica. Why are you in the fucking locker room?" Luke seethed, and I clenched my fists, remembering why I was there.

"Because you and Josh have some nerve interfering with my life! Why did you scare Tom off?" I knew I was loud, but I didn't care if the entire locker room heard me.

Luke searched my eyes, and I saw the muscles tick in his jaw- his well-defined, masculine jaw.

Focus Jess.

"I told you. Nobody touches you. As far as Josh is concerned -

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that includes me. Stop pissing off your brother." Luke finally said, and I let go of the breath I was holding.

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"He has no right to scare off anyone who is remotely interested in me. I'm sick of it. I'm pretty sure he's the reason I nose-dived head-

first into social suicide. It was you! You and my entitled brother. You don't care about me." I was angry. I was angry at him, and I was angry at Josh. I was angry that they thought they could keep interfering in my life when they were the ones who wanted out of it in the first p Luke didn't say anything. He just stood there. His cool exterior pushed me right over the edge. I was done. Done with him. Done with Josh. Just done.

'Do me a favor, Luke. Stay out of my life and tell Josh to do the same. You wanted out, right? Now stay there!" I was yelling, and I didn't care. Tears were prickling my eyes, and I was five seconds away from having a full-blown meltdown in the boy's locker room.

I pushed Luke aside, but he would budge. Before I knew it, I raised my hand, and my palm was flying through the air to slap him.

I waited for the sting, the burn when my hand made contact with his face, but it didn't come. I closed my eyes, too much of a coward to slap him and own it, but Luke had his hand firmly wrapped around my wrist.

As I opened my eyes, Luke's gaze locked onto mine, his eyes blazing with an intensity that left me a little breathless. I tried to pull away, but he pulled me closer instead, his fingers closing around my wrist like a vice. Without warning, his mouth crashed down on mine, his li 1110

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my breath away.

It was like the whole world had come to a standstill. Luke Blackwood was kissing me. And not just any kiss - this was a real kiss.

His lips slanted across mine, exploring every inch of my mouth like he wanted to possess me. His tongue

tangled with mine, sending sparks flying through my veins like firecrackers on the 4th of July. His hand still held my wrist captive, but his other hand slid around the back of my neck, his fingers curling into the skin as he pulled me deeper into the kiss

I was getting lost in his kiss, opening up for him to taste me.

"Dude! No girls in here! You need to stop fucking girls in our locker room, man!" Someone called, and I snapped back to reality...

I wasn't the first girl Luke had in here...

Reality sunk in, and it hurt.noveldrama