Chapter 135 - A Bra On The Couch? (1/2)

Ch-135

”So… this is my brother's room. See… he always likes black. Apart from the walls, everything in his room is black. The clothes, shoes, books, furniture and everything are black. Kind of depressing right?” Eleanor said with a pout.

”Hmm… he is similar to me,” Cedric said.

”Oh?” she responded.

”You didn't notice when you came to my house?” he asked.

”Nope,” she replied.

”Next time, I will show you,” he said.

”Okay,” she said.

”Now… we are going to my room,” she said with a small giggle. Even her professional white suit didn't hide her childishness. Cedric smiled at her and entered her room.

”I like lavender but getting my room painted in lavender makes it look odd. So… I compromised and got it painted in white…” Eleanor said with a giggle. Cedric didn't know she loved talking to him. He heard too many of her giggles today. And he was loving it.

He roamed his eyes around the room. Last time, he came here last time but at that time… he was really scared that someone would see him. But now… everyone saw him. It doesn't matter now. As he roamed his eyes… his eyes stuck at some point. On her couch, he saw her bra. Looks like it's a cup bra. And he can feel the shape and size of her bra just with a glance. Oh, my god! His little brother was waking up with the small provocation.

”You didn't clean your room?” he asked.

”Nah… will let the maids do it,” Eleanor said.

Even though the maids didn't clean her room, it was clean apart from the bra thing.

God! He just wants to avert his gaze from that spot.

[But… look at it once. It will be fine.] his brain said.

[okay.] mouthing okay he looked at it.

[Imagine, her bouncy breasts inside it. And imagine you flicking her hardened nipples through the bra. He wanted to use his tongue on it and wet the spot where her nipple hid under her bra.

”Cedric?” Eleanor's call got him out of his sinful thoughts.

”You are zoned out?” she asked.

”Umm… I am looking around,” he said, gulping his saliva.

”Is it good?” she asked.

”Yeah…” 'I just wanted to see you wearing it,' he said. Of course, he didn't say the second half out.

”Hmm… it's a rosewood bed, right?” he asked.

”Yeah…” she responded as she walked forward.

”The design is unique,” he said.

”Brother drew it for me,” she said as she caressed the design of her bed's headboard.

Cedric wanted to break this bed into pieces. He wanted to design a bed for her too. But looks like… he has to take care of their house under his personal supervision. He took a mental note of it.