Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

No one in the apartment drank often. Even during dinner parties, Colin often stopped before he got too drunk. The instant chicken soup sachets we had were given by Andrew's family since he often got drunk from his family dinners. We had never bought them.

And since no one ever got too drunk, those sachets had been collecting dust in the cabinet. Tonight, they proved themselves useful. In a sense, it was like a self-fulfilling prophecy-the existence of those chicken soup sachets made people drink.

Another hour went by after I showered, got changed, and drank the chicken soup. I wiped Colin and tucked him in. Completely drained, I flopped down onto the bed and refused to move. Colin was so heavy, and it hurt my back to take care of him. I wish I could kick him out of frustration.

many romantic things to me. But as soon as we got inside the

he was doing this on purpose. He just wanted me to suffer! I closed my eyes and tried to fall asleep. But as soon as I did that, Colin's crushing

gentlemanly Colin could be this shameless in private. I wasn't in the mood for a smooch. The physical activity just now made me want to sleep right away. So I dodged

my arms, trying to stop him from asking for kisses. However, I was

them. His hot breath tickled the back

My chest was being squeezed, and I could hardly breathe. Unfortunately, I wasn't strong enough to push him away. Otherwise, I'd pin him underneath me and

He could sleep very well next to me every day without any kisses

selfish desire he had? Either way, the timing was wrong, the mood was wrong, and the occasion was wrong. It was