Wicked
What the f**k 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 f*****g virgin.
I was an asshole, but I wasn’t that much of a one. There was no way in hell that I would be the one who took that from her. She de
