The large roman themed bedroom remained silent, with only the voice of a gushing wind, growling through the large open window that led to a terrace balcony; that had the red chiffon drapes howling with wind.
The only sound of soft snored filled the room.
The soft white skin, exposed up till waist up, remained static in peace until Charlie hit the red cushion harshly over Harold’s face making him shake his head in shook and sit straight up over the same bed he was sleeping peacefully moments ago.
“What the f**k?” he growled looking at Charlie in front of him.
“I think I should be saying that?” he retorted back at his brother.
“What are you doing here? You barely come to mum and dad’s at Sundays.” Harold growled laying back on his bed inside his parent’s palace’s bedroom.
“And you b
