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.

I forgot about everything that happened last night. However, I still needed to

intention of going to the kitchen that he realized that we were in a hotel.

eggs, pancakes, orange juice, and fruit. Queenie wanted to get up to eat,

used my phone and did some research. After a miscarriage, a woman had to get sufficient rest in bed. She sat with us for dinner yesterday, and that was already bad enough

bring the food 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 accept my help. He then brought

he wasn't checking if I had done anything wrong. I had the habit of saving

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

he was a mentor and a

I had school to attend and wasn't a full-time artist. Since I held myself to a high standard, I refused to compromise quality for quantity. As a result, I didn't produce a lot of work in these few

the table, I dragged him to his chair. We would wait until