Aces High 5

Wicked

What the fuck had I been thinking?

Groaning I flung myself into the battered sofa, my head in my hands.

It was official I had totally lost the plot. I hadn’t only kissed Ruins little sister out in the street with her legs around my waist and my hands full of her ass. I had stripped her to her underwear and put my hands on her almost naked body. Jesus. I would have done more.

I wanted to do more. Even now it was taking every ounce of self-control I had not to take the stairs two at a time and make her scream my name.

There was only one thing that was stopping me. And it wasn’t loyalty to my friend.

Chelsea was a virgin.

A damn fucking virgin.

I was an asshole, but I wasn’t that much of a virgin. There was no way in hell that I would be the one who took that from her. She deserved better than that. She deserved someone romantic and gentle. I was none of those things. I couldn’t give her what she needed. She was too young, and I was…..well, I was me. An asshole. They didn’t