Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

"Why? You feel bad for her? She tried to take what was mine, so she deserved it. If she does it again, I won't just talk back anymore." "What will you do?"

I rolled up my imaginary sleeves angrily and said, "I'll slap her right away."

"Ooh, fierce, aren't you? So, you care a lot about me. While your method is too violent for my liking, I like the thought behind it. Don't worry. Its first time will be yours." He put my hand back on his sweet spot and rubbed it until it stood proudly.

He was so cheeky! I punched his chest out of embarrassment, but that only made him grin even more devilishly. Urgh. He was such a flirt.

Just a few words and I forgot about everything that happened last night. However, I still

that we were in a hotel. There was no pantry for him to cook. Fortunately, Andrew called at the right time

Queenie wanted to get up to eat, but I vetoed her

rest in bed. She sat with us for dinner yesterday, and that was already bad enough for

to Queenie while I took over his current task-setting up the breakfast table. He was already getting impatient, so he was more than happy to

checking if I had done anything wrong. I had the habit of saving my designs in the cloud. A lot of things happened yesterday, so he didn't have time to look

evaluating the art pieces I drew during the past few months when he

was more knowledgeable than me when it came to watercolor. One could say that he was a mentor and a friend. I could always

myself to a high standard, I refused to compromise quality for quantity. As a result, I didn't produce a lot of work in

I set up the table, I dragged him to his chair. We