Chapter 1372 Chapter 1372: Iker responded sternly, "Mind your own business, Kenji. Go back to bed." Kenji, restless and not in the mood to sleep, was not ready to leave them be. He crossed his arms and shook his head, saying, "I might just tell our mom about your midnight date." Cathleen, mortified, hid her face in Iker's chest, too embarrassed to look at Kenji.
With a serious tone, Iker said, “We're married. There's nothing secretive about our relationship.” "Then why the secrecy?" "What secrecy?" "If it's all above board, why not show your affection openly, even in front of our parents?" Stepping back, Iker said to Cathleen, "Head inside, my love. I'll handle this." Cathleen turned around, only to be startled again.
Iker and Kenji turned to see Scarlette burst out of the room, her face lit up with a mischievous grin.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"What's going on here? Mind if I join in?" Scarlette chimed in.
Iker found himself at a loss for words.
With a gleam of mischief, Kenji cleared his throat and made a playful suggestion. "Here's an idea, Iker. You sleep with Cathleen, and I'll sleep with Scarlette. If we all head down together in the morning, it'll throw our parents off the scent." Iker gave Kenji a cold look. He was well aware of Kenji's intentions.
Earlier, Kenji had disrupted Iker's intimate moment, and now he was plotting to cozy up with Scarlette for himself. Iker wasn't going to let that happen.
"Too much trouble," Iker dismissed the idea curtly, grabbing Kenji by the collar. "Things stay as they are. You're bunking withtonight." Kenji found himself at a loss for words.
It had been over ten years since Kenji and Iker last shared a bed.
Your next favorite is on gVlnov☐☐☐☐☐ Iker lay there, seemingly serene, his eyes shut.
Kenji, however, seemed to have caught sof Scarlette's restlessness, as he fidgeted and flipped from side to side.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAll the while, Iker kept his composure, unmoving and stoic.
Eventually, Kenji broke the silence, saying, "Iker, are you actually able to sleep?" Without opening his eyes, Iker responded, "Feel free to sleep on the floor if it suits you better." Aware that Iker wasn't sleeping, Kenji propped himself up and initiated a conversation. "You and Cathleen, childhood sweethearts, tied the knot right after college. Isn't it exhausting, not being able to spend even one night away from her after all these years?" A flicker of annoyance crossed Iker's face. "Why the sudden interest in my marriage?"
Undeterred, Kenji asked, "Ever tried sucking Cathleen's..." Iker en's Iker was taken aback, his eyes wide open in disbelief. "What did you just say?" "You heard me," Kenji answered.
Visibly frustrated, Iker responded, "Kenji, there are limits to what you can ask me, even as my brother." But Kenji didn't back down. "Just be honest. Do you enjoy it?"
Choosing to deflect, Iker redirected the conversation. "And what about you and Scarlette? Have things gone that far?" Kenji lay back, his gaze fixed on the ceiling. "How could I engage in such an act?"
With a light chuckle, Iker teased, "Not only have you tried it, but I suspect you rather like it. Despite your reservations, you seem unable to resist, and now you seek my counsel."