Letting My Brother's Best Friend Take My V-Card (Jessie and Luke) novel Chapter 364

JESS AND LOKE 

JESS AND LUKE 

JESS MORNING WITH LUKE 

The soft sound of laughter filtered through the closed bedroom door, tugging me from the haze of sleep. It was light and carefree, the kind of laughter that only came from two small humans who didn’t have a single worry in the world. 

I rolled over, stretching beneath the warm blankets. Just as I considered getting up, the door creaked open. Luke walked in, shirtless, carrying a carefully balanced ‘tray. 

The sight of him never failed to make my heart skip. His broad shoulders glistened with the faint sheen of sweat, his chest rising and falling as though he’d just finished a long run. The waistband of his boxers hung low on his hips, revealing the defined lines of his abs. 

“You let me sleep in?” I asked, smiling as I propped myself up on my elbows. 

He grinned his boyish dimples on full display. “You deserved it.” 

I laughed softly. “I could get used to this–domesticated Luke A far cry from the feral man you were in your 20s.” 

He smirked at me, setting the tray down on the nightstand. “Oh, babe, I’m still feral,” he said, his voice dropping low. 

Before I could respond, he climbed onto the bed, his body pressing me back into the mattress. His weight settled over e, pinning me in place. His hips locked against mine, and I 

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felt the unmistakable heat of him through the thin fabric of my sleep shorts and his entire length, rigid and semi–hard, pressed against my hip. 

“Luke,” I whispered, squirming beneath him, though a laugh bubbled up in my chest. 

“Give me five minutes,” he murmured, his lips brushing against my ear. “I’ll prove it to you.” 

laughed, my hands pushing against his chest halfheartedly. “The kids are awake,” I mumbled, trying to sound stern but failing miserably. 

He sighed dramatically, pulling back just enough to meet my gaze, his dark eyes glinting with mischief. “Pancakes,” he said. 

“What?” I blinked, momentarily confused. 

“I made them pancakes. They’re watching their favorite cartoon. We’ve got at least fifteen minutes,” he said, leaning down to kiss the corner of my mouth. 

Before I could say anything else, he slid off the bed and walked to the door. I watched, my heart racing, as he locked it 

with a soft click. 

When he turned back to me, his hands went to the waistband of his boxer briefs, sliding them down in one fluid motion. My eyes trailed down his body, taking in every inch of him, heat pooling between my thighs instantly. 

Luke smirked, catching my reaction as he stalked back toward 

the bed. 

“Eifteen minutes, huh?” I whispered, my voice already 

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“Oh, babe,” he said, climbing back over me. “I only need ten.”