Tame Me My Brother -in-Law Chapter 7
The following day, I walked to the basement where the cafeteria was and I
heard a noiseing from the corner where the big screen of the television
was situated.
“Hey! Look! This young man has such a dashing appearance!” an
exmation was made by a woman wearing a name tag that read “Martha”
while pointing her finger toward the screen.
I couldn’t help but be interested, so I moved closer to them and peered inside
to see who she was referring to. When I saw Sebastian and Brylee grinning
broadly at the camera on the television screen, my eyes erged
significantly. At that very instant, a horde of reporters and microphones
converged on the individuals in an effort to conduct an interview with them.
“Mr. Anderson, the Lauren family’s daughter has expressed interest in getting
engaged to you; are you seriously considering epting her proposal?”
Sebastian was approached by a middle–aged man.
The astonishing man maintained an upright stance while exuding an air of
unmistakable nobility, which caused the reporters to hold their breath as
they awaited his response.
Brylee bit her bottom lip nervously and cast trembling nces at the man
sitting next to her. Suddenly, the man who had been acting indifferently
curled his lips, grabbed the hand of the girl who was seated next to him, and
chuckled.
“I, Sebastian Anderson, will be engaged to Julio Lauren’s daughter, Brylee…”
He announced and in an instant, countless lights shed constantly.
When Brylee suddenly covered her mouth in amazement and burst into
tears, I rolled my eyes at her reaction. ‘If I hadn’t agreed to give your
boyfriend my virginity, he never would have proposed to you…‘
In the subsequent second, a pop–up announcement manifested itself on the
screen.
“The Engagement between Sebastian Anderson and Brylee Lauren will take
ce on the date that has been decided upon.”
“The Most Eligible Bachelor, who also happens to be the Chief Executive
Officer of Anderson Corporation, is now off the market!”
“Oh my, God!” Martha shrieked and pped her hands excitedly, yet she
never took her gaze off the massive television screen. “They really are the
definition of a perfect couple! Sebastian is a pretty good–looking man, and
she’s as stunning as me!”
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Sebastian’s POV
Following the news conference that was held by the Lauren Family, I returned
immediately to my office in order to continue working, and I brought Brylee
with me. I couldn’t help but smile as I coaxed her to join me on the couch.
“Have you had enough sleep?” Since I broke the news about our
engagement, I’ve seen that the grin that’s been stered on her face hasn’t
faded away. I drew her in closer andid a gentle kiss on her forehead, and
she responded by giving me a peck on the lips.
When I thought back to the time when she finally admitted that she loves me,
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I couldn’t help but crack a grin. She imed that the first time she saw me
was when she was ten years old, and she was already head over heels in
love with me. I was her first in everything, and I’m sure I’ll be herst once
we’re married because I couldn’t wait to be with her forever.
“Not even close…” Her heavenly voice coaxed me out of my reverie and
brought to mind the events of the previous evening. My body began to ache
from the intense longing I had for her, and just thinking about it made me
twitch inside my pants.
As I ran my fingers lightly over her cheeks, I couldn’t help but let out a moan.
“There’s no need for you to be concerned about the nning for the
engagement celebration. You should not worry about anything other than
schoolwork, okay?”
“Okay…” She gave a timid nod of her head. The expression in her eyes.
conveyed admiration in a very unmistakable way. When I focused my
attention on her stunning face, the sensation of sexual arousal returned.
Even though it was very cold and there was a light snowfall outside, the room.
we were in had a really sensual ambiance that was gradually picking up
steam.
I could see by the look in her eyes that she was anticipating my next move,
and I couldn’t help but chuckle as she flushed when I did.
“Brylee…” I hushed to her, and the minute her eyes shut, I moved in for a kiss
on her lips. However, I felt like I wanted to smell her again because I missed
that scent so much, so my lipsnded in her hair, sniffling it. I furrowed my
brows and pondered the question of why the aroma of strawberry and
vani, which I was hopelessly hooked to, didn’t linger in my nostrils. She
smelled faintly of perfume.
“Seb… what’s the matter?” She opened her eyes, and when she did, she
stared at me with a puzzled expression on her face, wondering why I had
stopped.
“Can you tell me what sort of perfume that is?”
“Sorry…?” She was stunned for a second, and after she regained her
could smell it. “Oh… This is the most expensive Chanel perfume I bought a
week ago. W–what’s wrong?”
That smell… She smelled so fucking good… But now…
I lifted my hand to brush away her hair only to freeze when I didn’t see
anything there. Her neck was very clean and beautiful like a swan. That night,
I saw a red and small butterfly–like mark on her neck, but now it’s gone. I was
very sure that it was there because I licked and kissed that part of her neck
many many times.
“Do you have any tattoos on your body?” I inquired once more, but to my
dismay, she continued to shake her head.
“I can’t get a tattoo anywhere on my body since my dad won’t let me…” Brylee
responded by leaning closer and attempting to kiss me once more, but this
time I pulled away and avoided her lips. “Hey, what’s the matter with you?”
“It’s gettingte, Brylee…,” heaved a sigh as I straightened my suit while I rose
from the couch, and walked up to the ss window. “I’ll get the driver on the
line to take you back to your house.”
“Seb, what’s wrong?” She questioned as she drew up to me and gave me a
hug from behind. “I’ll change my perfume if you don’t like it.”
No… I want your natural scent. That vani and strawberry scent that I could
smell even in my
dreams.
“Nothing’s wrong, Brylee…” I turned to face her with a small smile on my
“You still have lectures to attend tomorrow. Go home and rest up, okay?”
face.
She showed her disapproval by pursing her lips and disying obvious
disappointment, but then she smiled and nodded her head. “Okay… But aren’t
you going to drop me off at my house?”
“I’m sorry…” I stroked my hands over her shoulder. “There are still a lot of
documents for me to go over and sign here.”
“Fine…” She let out a long sigh of frustration before turning on her heels and
walking away with her brows knitted together.
I quickly sat down in my swivel chair and began massaging my temple as
soon as the door was shut behind her. What exactly is going on here? Maybe
there’s no mark on her at all, but I was certain that it was there. I even asked
her about it.
“I had no idea you had a tattoo till today…” I whispered into her ear as I buried
my face in her mane.
“It’s not a tattoo, it’s a birthmark.” She responded, but I cut her off and kissed
her beautiful inviting lips.
I harshly stood up from my seat and lit a cigarette. I opened the window only
to find that the snowfall had stopped.
I squinted my eyes, took a deep breath, and slightly parted my lips, releasing
a thin cloud of smoke into the air as I did so. What the fuck is happening with
me? Am I imagining things?
I was so frustrated that I ripped the button off my cor with my fingers and
then flicked the cigarette butt outside the window. It’s possible that I was so
preupied with work on that particr day that I made stuff up in my
head.
When I heard someone knocking on my door, I yelled for them to e in”
before the person who was standing behind the door pulled it open. Jason,
my secretary entered with papers in his hands.
As he was cing the paperwork on top of my desk, he informed me, “Miss
Lauren has left the building, Sir… And I just want to bring to your attention the
fact that we are scheduled to meet with a client the following day at ten in
the morning.”
I gave a short nod and then sat back in my chair before beginning to go over
the paperwork. “Tell him that we should meet at the coffee shop that is
conveniently located near his building.”
“No…” he murmured making me look up at him. “He wants you to meet up
with him in the Angelwood hospital. His daughter was admitted there and he
said he couldn’t leave her alone…”
“Okay…” I mumbled before I dismissed him with a wave of a hand, having the
need to be alone.