In Love with my Best Friend's Brother

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Chapter 1

Amanda was still asleep when he poked his head in through the door and whispers my name, in a way that makes butterflies flutter in my stomach.

“Hey Jess, are you awake?”

“Yea” I whisper like I wasn’t waiting for him to come in, like he did every night I stayed the night at their house.

“Do you want to come to my room and talk” he said

“Ok” I said knowing we weren’t just going to talk.

            I quickly snuck out through a small crack in the door and tippy toed through the dark hall way trying not to wake up his parents. He grabbed my hand and lead me through his door way. Once inside his room he shut the door and pulled me close to him, instantly taking my breath away. He looked it my brown eyes and it was like he was peering into my thoughts, for a moment we stayed there starring at each other until little by little our lips finally touched. Soft at first and as his tongue enveloped my mouth the kiss became more passionate. He pressed his rock hard chest up against my full breast. He began to kiss down my chin to my neck and the butterflies were in full swing at this point.

I pull away and joke “I thought we were going to talk”

“Yea, I like our conversation” he smiled.  Oh how I loved his smile. I loved everything about him. I was head over heels for him, but we are young and he doesn’t want to be in a serious situation. However, that is only part of it, he is embarrassed of me. I am his sister’s friend; his friends could not know he would be with me.

            Snapping out of my thoughts as he grabs the bottom of my shirt and tries to push it up with his hand, but I stop him. I am self conscious of my body around him. He has the perfect body without even working out and me on the other hand I have always been curvy. To be honest I think this may be one more factor to why he only likes to mess around when no one is around.

“I don’t want to go too far” I say giggle.

“Come on baby” I can’t resist when he called me baby. He never calls me baby.

As I am about to give in we here a noise from outside the hall, “Shit” my sister went to the bathroom, she is going to realize you aren’t in there.”

            He kisses me one more time, just lightly though as he realizes he has not chance of getting laid now. I slip through his door and back into Amanda’s room seconds before she does. She goes straight to her bed and has no clue that I was gone. I sigh in relief and drift off with Tristan on my mind.  

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