Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

"What is it?" I perked up, eagerly waiting for Queenie to point me in the right direction.

"Luna Lawson."

Me?

I looked at her in confusion. Her face, reddened by the sun, had a mischievous smile. "Yes, there's only one Luna Lawson in the world. Isn't that unique enough?"

This damn woman...

She was playing with fire here.

My face turned red with a mixture of embarrassment and indignation as I suddenly realized what she meant. I tickled her and said, "I'm not an object, you are. Queenie, are you asking for trouble?"

I shouldn't have trusted her. Nothing good came from her mouth. She was just deliberately teasing me.

just book a hotel room. I'll help you decorate it, wrap you up, and put you on the bed. Mr. White would definitely be overjoyed.

you keep talking nonsense, I'll skin you alive and feed you

I knew about sex, I was still a

a place to have lunch and continued

wandered until seven in the evening. I was feeling exhausted, but

were totally defeated and deflatedly decided

home already? But

we'll go home. Worst-case scenario, I'll just spend a few days painting a piece for him. It might not be very original, but it's handmade,

saw a set of blue chubby figurines through the

with me

special fondness for the

l.ne

me, and I wanted, have a closer look. If

belongs to FindNovel.net

it was a handicraft workshop. I had never thought there was more to

small, but it was quite long and had different areas, decorations,