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.

meal. But now, the mood was ruined because of Colin. I ate

come out to greet me. I looked at my phone and

massaged my stiff neck and looked around. Snarkily, Colin told me that there was no point looking around as Winston had left. His tone

with Winston for nearly two weeks now. I wasn't trying to look for Winston or anyone.

didn't want Colin and I to argue over this trivial matter, so I engaged in casual chit-chat with him.

at all? He could be jealous, but there was a limit to it. Other than painting together, Winston and I hadn't done anything

fuss when he spent two months in Lagado with Jasmine. He even saw her shoulder and her thighs! But I

I could get mad too. I swatted away his hands and walked faster. I made a beeline for the gate and my apartment building. Then, I climbed the stairs instead of taking the

Queenie was sitting on the couch with a blanket watching TV. Andrew sat on