Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

Colin liked lighter food. He didn't like greasy food at all. That small plate of pasta he was eating was just the excuse he used to put himself between Winston and me. Otherwise, he wouldn't even have touched it at all.

That said, he only took two bites before he stopped eating. He already had dinner, so he was full. He just wanted to sit between Winston and me. In other words, he didn't want Winston and me to hang out alone.

I was surprised that the reliable Colin would pull off something childish like this. But I could understand why he did that. Winston wasn't dumb either. As a man, he knew what Colin was doing to him. And he wasn't too pleased to be on the receiving end.

But now, the mood was ruined because of Colin. I ate a lot of food until I felt bloated. Then, I returned to my easel

done, the moon and the stars had already come out to greet me. I looked at my phone

Snarkily, Colin told me that there was no point looking around

simple habit. After all, I had been painting here with Winston for nearly two weeks now. I

way back, Colin continued to sulk, and his grip was a bit tight. I didn't want Colin and I to argue over this trivial matter, so I engaged in casual chit-chat with him. But he wasn't too thrilled to talk with me. He gave me

effort. Did he think that I wouldn't get mad at all? He could be jealous, but there was a limit to it. Other than painting together, Winston and I hadn't done

I didn't make a fuss when he spent two months in Lagado with Jasmine. He even saw her shoulder and her thighs!

I swatted away his hands and walked faster.

opened the door. Queenie was sitting on the couch with a blanket watching TV. Andrew sat on a stool next to her, a laptop on his lap. He seemed to