Hearing her mutter, Drake put down the quilt. Then Angelo slipped into his chest like a fish.
Feeling the warmth in his chest, somehow, Drake's heart was on fire.
Just then, Angelo rubbed her head against his chest and gave a happy smile. Drake, however, felt the change of his body.
He wrenched himself away from Angelo and hurried out of the room.
Feeling the cold of the night, Drake suppressed his desire. He picked up the newspaper, but his mind had drifted away.
The last time Angelo slept with him in a drunken state, he was simply concerned about this younger adopted brother.
But just now, he felt strange, and his body had a sexual impulse.
He was upset. He knew it was abnormal and just kept it deep in his heart.
The following day, Angelo got out of bed and stretched, feeling her head dizzy.
