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

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

made a simple breakfast eggs, pancakes, orange juice, and fruit. Queenie wanted

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

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 food into

After he got changed, he sat on the couch and scrolled on my phone. No, 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

me when it came to watercolor. One could say that he was a mentor and a friend. I could always rely on him

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

After I set up the table, I dragged him to his chair. We would wait until Andrew finished feeding Queenie before