No.
It’s her or my friendship, and there’s nothing to say that if we did end up together temporarily, it would last.It’s not worth the risk.
I shove a spoonful of oats into my mouth and start chewing so I don’t say what I want to say.It’ll either be hurtful or something along the lines ofbegging is the fastest way to get either my tongue or cock inside your dripping cunt.
I eat another spoonful because now that I’ve thought those words my dick is thickening, and I feel trapped.Which says something, given I was a pilot in the Middle East and fired at heavily on one mission.
This is scarier.
Much fucking scarier.
As the blood returns to my brain, I realize two things; One, I can’t say no to Jess.And two, when Jayden calls, he’ll ask what she’s been up to.
Jessie is a terrible liar.
He’ll expect me to look after her as I always have, so not taking her out will raise suspicions.I’ve spent years making sure he doesn’t suspect I have feelings for his sister.
Fuck it.
So yeah, I’m trapped.
“Fine.Get dressed—” My eyes run over her body.“In something decent.And meet me out here in thirty minutes.”
“Thirty minutes!I need sixty,” she cries.
“You have thirty-five,” I mutter as I head back to my room.
Two weeks.
If I can resist her for twenty-eight years, I can do two weeks.
Surely.
CHAPTER THREE
JESSIE
