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“I’m hot,” I admitted. “My AC isn’t work and my room is muggy, so I’m going to take a shower.”
“Oh no.” He paused. “You can come over to mine, if you want.”
“What?”
“You can spend the night at my place. I have working AC.”
“I can’t do that,” I said quickly, blushing.
“I’m not saying you need to come over for sex.” He laughed. “I can be a gentleman. I’m just saying, if you need AC and you’re hot…you can come over to mine. I can even pick you up.”
“That’s nice of you to offer,” I said stiffly. “But no thanks.”
“You sound weird tonight. Is everything okay?” He lowered his voice. “Am I calling too much?”
“I just…” I paused, not knowing what to say. “This is weird. I dated your brother.”
“But it’s not like you fucked him.” He laughed. “This I know for a fact.” I cringed at his words and sighed.
“He’s still calling me,” I said quickly. “I don’t know why, but he’s texting and calling me.”
“’Cause he knows he made a mistake,” he said dryly. “And he wants you back.”
“But he cheated on me,” I almost shouted. “And he dumped me. Thanks to you.”
“You deserved better than him,” he said softly. “I don’t regret telling him to end things with you. I didn’t want you forgiving him.”
“Why not?”
“Because you were too good for him.” His voice was hoarse. “And every time I saw you with him, I wanted to smack him and pull you into my arms.”
“But you hated me.”
“I never hated you. I was pissed you were with my brother.” He grunted. “I hated knowing that he kissed you. That he fingered you. That you sucked him off. That he tasted you. It killed me inside.”
“What?” I frowned. “I never gave him a blowjob, and he never went down on me.” I blushed as I said the words out loud. “And he never fingered me.” I rubbed the sweat off of my forehead. “Yes, we made out, but that was it.”
“What?” He sounded shocked. “Fucking Jacob.”
“I did want him to be my first, but I wanted it to be special. We didn’t even get close,” I admitted. “I guess he was too busy with other women.”
“Who was your first?” he asked with a whisper. “Someone special, I hope?” He sounded pained.
“I haven’t had sex yet,” I admitted. “But not because I didn’t have offers. There are plenty of men that would love to sleep with me.”
“Trust me, I know.” He grunted. “I didn’t realize.”
“Why would you have?” I could feel myself getting a headache. “Ugh, it is so hot.”
“Chelsea, please, come over to mine. I will sleep on the couch. You do not need to share a bed with me.”
“Uh-huh.”
“I mean it…” His voice softened. “We can just chat and then sleep. No funny business.”
“No funny business?” I asked softly, feeling myself relenting.
“I promise,” he said, laughing. “I can be there in ten minutes.”
