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.

was how he managed to make up to me. Just a few words and I forgot about everything that happened last night. However,

going to the kitchen that he realized that we were in a hotel. There was no pantry for him to cook. Fortunately, Andrew called at the right time and invited us

made a simple breakfast eggs, pancakes, orange juice, and fruit. Queenie wanted to get up to eat, but I vetoed her

did some research. After a miscarriage, a woman had to get sufficient rest in bed.

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 some

No, he wasn't checking if I had done anything wrong. I had the habit of saving

some free time, he was evaluating the art pieces

came to watercolor. One could say that he was a mentor and a friend. I could always rely on him to get the

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

table, I dragged him to his chair. We