Chapter 302

By the time I was wrapped up in a towel and carried back to bed, I realized I was perhaps a succubus Indeed. I also discovered, once again, that Brandon and his military-

trained principles were unshakeable. For all Brandon did was give me a bath and nothing else.

I had tested his boundaries before, but I hated losing and did not stop provoking him. "I bet you just can't get it up, Brandon."

That had to be the final straw. No man could remain calm in the face of such a direct insult to their manhood. Alas, Brandon was no ordinary man, and he pinned me to the bed as he warned, "That's enough from you. Don't try to provoke me because it won't work."

He saw through my filthy thoughts and lust-driven schemes.

"That's very hurtful of you to say," I grumbled, pouting as I pulled the covers over me in disappointment.

He pried the covers away from my face and reassured me gently, "It's not that I can't get it up or that you aren't attractive. I just don't want to hurt you, so I'd rather wait until you've fully recovered."

I blushed. "And what if I never recover? Are you going to take an oath of celibacy then?"

"Even if the oath is eternal,

pulled the covers over my head, and refused to speak to him again. However, he pulled me into his arms, blanket

let that happen. I

warmed. He planted soft, lazy kisses on me as he said in

bet it was a cold

the thought crossed my mind did Brandon volunteer the clarification, albeit jokingly,

He would

nose prickled as I called out to Brandon's

He turned around. "Yes?"

in bed," I said, then stuck my tongue out and hid myself under the covers before

He chuckled. "I know."

from when I learned the gravity of my parents' accident. I

next to me. He would usually be off to

of many faces, and each of them was surprising. It also set him apart from

watched him silently A few minutes passed before he turned and met

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