Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

"Does Winston call you this early every morning?" Colin placed himself behind me, grabbed my towel, and dried my hair. Even though he was sulking, his motion was very gentle.

Ah, so that was why he was mad. I looked at my phone and saw that I had picked up a call that lasted for 47 seconds. Needless to say, Colin was the one who picked it up.

"Why?" I asked. I was just as confused by Winston's call. He had called me before in the morning, but that was around 7:30 am. He was having breakfast and called to ask if I wanted anything.

Thanks to the homely Andrew, I had a hearty breakfast, so I turned him down. But today, for some reason, he called me at 6:30 am. And to add insult to injury, Colin picked up the call. They must have talked about something that made Colin green with jealousy.

you would come to his Crystal

add a possessive pronoun before it. It made it

House before 8:30 am. Today is Monday, and

hair. "I usually have breakfast

him that you're not heading to his Crystal House today," ordered Colin. He emphasized the word, "his", which told me how jealous

rival?" Colin's ears turned red as he retorted, "What's wrong with that? A guy keeps calling my girlfriend every day.

chest. Worried that I might burn myself with the hairdryer,

stared wide-eyed at the annoyed Colin who was enjoying himself. Then, his broad hand rose and

you laughing at me so