"Do we even need to schedule a time for s*x?"
Brandon turned around and looked at me. He raised his eyebrows slightly and his tone was ambiguous.
Looking at his eyes that were full of s****l desire, my heart skipped a beat and I quickly looked away.
"But there are other people in your house. Aren't you afraid of being heard?"
"This is my home. So what if someone hears it? If you're afraid of being heard, then you can not make any noise."
The corners of Brandon's mouth curled into an ambiguous smile. He walked over to me and stared at me with his deep eyes.
His eyes were like an unfathomable whirlpool. I couldn't help being entranced.
"B... Brandon..."
I couldn't help taking a few steps back and began to stammer.
Without giving me another chance to speak, he bent down and picked m
