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?"

and covered his annoying mouth

chuckled and kissed my palm, his body quivering

the small bedroom. As he smiled exaggeratedly, the bath towel he had tied around his waist slid down. In the dim lights, half of his abs seemed like bait in a trap, luring

men

wasn't obese, but the likelihood of him developing abs was

distinguish himself among Mom's suitors

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

surprise that he had the most attractive and well-defined abs among

statement about how beauty could deceive people regardless of gender. I assumed

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