Seduced by My Childhood Sweetheart’s Brother

I gritted my teeth and declared my will as if I wanted to swallow someone. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

"Okay, okay, I got it. Put your hand down. Do you think you're a gangster? Fighting? Given how much Colin cares for you, he'll be heartbroken if you're injured."

Queenie pushed my hand down. She left the bed with a helpless smile and turned off the lights for me.

I wasn't sure if she hadn't eaten well recently. She appeared so unwell that she was clumsy when getting out of bed.

It seemed that I had to tell Andrew to prepare some delicious food for her tomorrow.

I took out my phone and checked it again. Colin's message lay quietly in the dialog box.

I thought about it and responded with a few words, "Come back early. I miss you so much that I can't sleep." I ended my sentence with some lovely sobbing, kissing, and hugging emojis.

I genuinely trusted Colin but didn't want him to accompany Jasmine. I felt uneasy thinking of him pushing a wheelchair and walking around with another woman.

Responsibility and jealousy weren't the same thing. The two had a slight conflict, and I preferred the latter.

After sending the message, I set my phone aside and prepared to sleep, but the text message notification sounded.

I promptly opened my phone to read it. Sure enough, it was Colin. "Do you want me to hug or kiss you? Wait for me, baby. I'll give you anything you want when I return, including my life."

He then sent me a selfie with his hair still dripping after showering. Several water droplets slid down his chest. In the dim light, he appeared wild and seductive. His drop-dead gorgeous appearance tempted me.

I bit my fingertips to resist the impulse to caress his powerful chest on my phone screen.

That bastard, Colin, flirted with me again. How could I sleep comfortably after receiving texts like these? I wouldn't let him sleep well either.

So, I mustered my guts to reply, "Nice figure. How old are you this year? Are you in your 30s? Keep on exercising."

Colin soon sent me a voice message. He said deeply, "Do you think I'm too old? Just wait to see how I deal with you when I return. Don't worry. I can keep you at home for two days even without exercising."

I put the phone away and threw myself on the pillow, blushing and smiling like a sly fox. My unhappiness had disappeared.

The journey of life was long. It was unavoidable to confront some challenges. I'd discover ways to confront and overcome them. I wasn't afraid of getting exhausted or suffering. I wouldn't change my partner anyway.

I wasn't afraid of anything as long as Colin was with me.

"Just stop bragging," I responded again without fear. Anyway, he was thousands of miles away from me. He couldn't get over the phone screen to catch me. I took advantage of this rare opportunity to text him more boldly.

"Do you doubt my ability? I'll prove myself in your dream."

It was very late when we finished chatting. I was so sleepy that I turned off my phone and fell asleep.

As a result, I had a dream that night. That dream was about me and Colin.

We were on the large round bed, surrounded by fragrant roses and champagne. The blowing curtains, the flickering candlelight, and the smell of pine captivated me. His tall and powerful body had great lines. We had exchanged affectionate whispers and exhilaratingly lovely kisses.

We were intimate all night. When the birds woke me up in the early morning, my face was as hot as fire, and my heart was racing.

Colin had the potential to be a prophet. He claimed we would meet in a dream, and I lingered with him in my dream all night long. I was so tired that my back ached, and my throat was dry.

If that really happened in the future... Well, I couldn't think much more. I'd better get up.