Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

I should be wise in preventing such a situation from occurring.

"They took the photos at the beach. That's beautiful. Baby, what style of wedding photos do you want to take when we get married?"

"I don't want to take photos."

"You don't want to? Could it be that you want to draw it yourself?"

"Yes, let's draw it together! We can both draw each other. With our painting skills, it'll be stunning!"

I raised my chin proudly, looking forward to the warm atmosphere of the house, where the handmade wedding photos we made together would be displayed. That'd be cool!

Colin threw away his towel and climbed into the bed. He held me in his arms and flipped through the photos on the phone with me, saying jokingly, "Baby, I never expected you to have considered this. Are you so eager to marry me?"

in embarrassment and covered his annoying mouth to stop him from

kissed my palm, his body quivering with

his waist slid down. In the dim lights, half of his abs seemed like bait in a trap,

men I most frequently interacted with throughout

belly had been round. It wasn't obese, but the

In his words, if he hadn't used his good figure to distinguish himself among Mom's suitors might not have been his child. So, I was pretty sure Dad had

skinny, and I had never seen him exercise in more than a year. I bet he didn't have abs

in the small park. He was quite persistent. Thus, it was no surprise that he had the most attractive and well-defined abs among all the men I knew. He kept laughing as I stared

about how beauty could deceive

have you filled all the red flowers in your notebook? When will you let me be your official boyfriend? I'm