Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

"Try this first." Colin pointed at the blue dress that drew his attention in the display window.

Blue was my favorite color. Regardless of its hue, I loved it. The salesperson guided me to the dressing room. I looked at my reflection in the waist-length mirror in the cubicle. Then, I tied my ponytail into an elegant bun. I tilted my head left and right. If I had matching earrings, it'd be even more perfect.

Many people had told me that when I sat down, I looked like a sophisticated woman in a painting. As I admired myself, my plain makeup and classy bun did make me look like a Renaissance beauty. I walked out of the dressing room and stopped before Colin.

Perhaps my dress was a bit tight, or perhaps I was feeling like royalty, my gait changed into that of a noble, dainty princess. They often said the first impression was decided by what one wore. And I couldn't agree more with that sentiment.

you. Miss, you're the only customer

ever since I walked out of the dressing room. He was getting slightly breathy.

elegant women did in period dramas. If I

ears, "Babe, you're like a painting. Can I collect you?" My heart began beating uncontrollably. He was trying to seduce me again. I wasn't that

boutique. The excitement in Colin's eyes never disappeared. Every time I tried on a new dress, he whispered compliments into my ears. It made me happy and filled

owner came to handle our transaction personally. She said she had never seen anyone who could pull

a frugal woman, I counted how much money I had saved by getting that 10% discount. My gesture

from the compliments I had received. Colin was extra touchy when we were in bed. He kept caressing me and touching me. Before we went