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I Love My Brother's Best Friend · Author not credited
Chapter 25
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"Jake and I are two different people," I narrowed my eyes at her.
"Not all that different," she scoffed.
"What does that mean?"
She sighed, "Nothing, just go Chace."
"No," I said firmly, "What was that supposed to mean?"
She scowled, "Well, you both left right?“
My eyes wided a little. He'd left her after they had sex? And that's why she'd hated him so much. I was about to do the same thing he did. No wonder she was so pissed off. I watched her fall back down on the bed tired of this conversation.
"I can stay, if you want," I offered feeling like the ass I was being.
"No, just go," she waved her hand slightly towards the door.
"Yeah, but-"
"Chaice, it's fine," she said Without emotion making me feel worse, "really you can go."
"But I want to stay," I pleaded.
"I don't care how good you look with your shirt off," she gesture towards my bare chest, "If you've got to go, go."
"You think I look good without a shirt on?" I smirked.
She grinned and I climbed back into the bed with her.
"I swear," I whispered in her ear, "I'm not leaving you until you want me to. Probably not even then."
I felt her smile against my check as I kissed her neck.
"Good," she beamed.
"Good," I repeated and pulled her into me for a kiss.
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"Skye," Adam knocked on my door and I mumbled a tried 'Come in' with my eyes still closed.
"Want anything for break-" he stopped dead in the middle of his sentence, "Tell me you're not naked under that sheet."
"Hm?" I asked letting my eyes flutter open. I looked down and noticed Chase was still lying next to me, shirtless, and hugging onto my waist.
"Scratch that," he shook his head, "I don't want to know."
"Adam-" I began, but he shook his head again stopping me from continuing.
He scowled, "When Chase gets his lazy ass up tell him I want to talk to him."
"Before you go and beat him up, just know, it wasn't like he took my virginity or anything," I informed him for Chase's safety no matter how much I didn't want to admit that to my brother.
He jaw tightened, "I know. He told me."
"Chase?"
"Jake."
"Jake told you?"
"No, you slept with Jake."
"So who told you?"
"Chase did."
Anger flared through me. The idiot told my brother I wasn't a virgin! I should've let Adam kick his butt so hard he'd wish he didn't have one. But I could let that happen. Instead I lifted my arm and slapped my hand down so hard on Chase naked back that we could hear the smack. A large red spot was forming on his tan, muscular back.
"gosh!" he exclaimed, "What the hell Skye?"
Adam chuckled, "Chase put on a shirt and get your ass downstairs."
He groaned as Adam left the room. His eyes opened and he glared at me.
"Why'd you hit me?"
"Why'd you tell my brother I wasn't a virgin," I snapped
He hit his bottom lip and looked down, "Good point."
I nodded, "Well, you heard Adam. Get your bum downstairs."
He sighed, "Later, Skye."
"Bye, Chase," I replied and watched him grab his shirt and slip it on.
I grabbed my phone and began dialing Aaron's number.
"What are you doing?" Chace's words stopped me.
I furrowed my brow, "Calling Aaron, why?"
"You're naked," he waved his hands at waist level like an idiot.
"Yeah, so?" I asked confused.
"That's weird."
I rolled my eyes, "It's not like I'm calling him from the toliet."
"Still..." he trailed off, "Tell me this, have you ever called him from the shower?"
"Of course," I scoffed.
"Ugh, you've got to be kidding me," he exclaimed.
"Aaron's been in the bathroom while I was in the shower before! It's not like he can see me naked."
He raised an eyebrow, "Has he seen you naked?"
"What kind of ridiculous question is that?" I asked.
"So no?" he asked hopeful.
"No, of course he has," I corrected calmly.
"Within the teenage years?" he asked.
"gosh, Chase, he saw me naked last week. What's with the interegation?" I asked annoyed.
He looked like he was going to throw up, "Who the hell am I dating?"
"Who says we‘re dating," I teased.
He ignored me, "Have you ever seen him naked?"
"Duh," I sighed. What was the point of this relentless questioning about nothing?
"What the hell is your friendship? That's weird!" he grimaced.
I shrugged, "You've never seen Adam naked?"
"God, no!" he exclaimed disgusted.
I rolled my eyes, "Chase, it's not like everybody doesn't know what the human body looks like. Are you seriously telling me you've never seen Adam naked?"
"Ugh," he groaned, "I have to go."
"Bye," I waved sweetly and pressed the send button on my phone.
"Hello?" Aaron asked.
"Hey," I chirped into the phone.
"Why are you calling so early?" he asked with a husky, annoyed voice.
"It's like twelve forty!"
"Exactly, Why are you callling so early?"
"Whatever, I wanted to tell you what I did last night," I grinned.
"Unless something major happened let me go back to sleep," he moaned.
"Shut up," I growled, "I wanted to tell you something, but now..."
"Dear god, just spit it out!" He yelled.
"I slept with Chase," I blurted out.
"Oh," he said speechless.
"Yeah," I trailed off not knowing what to say.
"So are you two like a thing now?" he asked bitterly.
"What's with the sour pus?" I frowned.
"I just don't think you're good for each other," he informed me.
"What- ever," I said sarcastically.
A heat of silence passed by.
"Oh, hey!" he exclaimed, "What do you want for your birthday next week?"
"Hmm," I wondered out loud mockingly, "Should I ask for a box of condoms this year?“
"Hey!" he exclaimed with offense, "Were you and Chase safe with that box of condoms?"
"Well, yes."
"Then do not mock the classic boxes of condoms. I know I get them for you every year, but I always get you something else with them!"
I giggled, "Sorry for mocking the condoms."
"Don't apologize to me. Apologize to the condoms," he demanded jokingly.
"Are you serious?" I asked in awe.
"Baby, when am I ever not serious?" I could pratically hear the smirk in his voice.
Huh? I thought, maybe Chase was right. We do have a weird relationship.