~ Unforgettable Night ~
The ceiling was painted in pure white. The pink wall paint had yellow sunflowers as the design. The carpeted floor was beige. Even the ottoman at the bedside was pink. There were cat paintings on the wall, as well as posters of famous male models.
"Whose room is this?" My eyes kept scanning the room. There's no way this could be Thorn's room. This is exactly how a female's room would look like.
Could it be...?
"This room is not mine," he assured me.
What am I thinking? Despite our intimate encounters, I know Thorn is definitely not gay.
"Your sibling's room?" I asked again.
Thorn glanced at me and shrugged. He's preparing my laptop on a big study table. It's difficult not to admire him, in the simplicity of his actions.
"Seems like it," he replied. He turned
