Tame Me My Brother -in-Law By Sweet Sakura

Tame Me My Brother -in-Law  Chapter 7 

The following day, I walked to the basement where the cafeteria was and I 

heard a noise coming from the corner where the big screen of the television 

was situated. 

“Hey! Look! This young man has such a dashing appearance!” an 

exclamation 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 enlarged 

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 accepting 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 glances 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 flashed 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 

place 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 clapped 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!” 

** 

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 plastered on her face hasn’t 

faded away. I drew her in closer and laid 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, 

I couldn’t help but crack a grin. She claimed 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 her last 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 planning 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 lips landed in her hair, sniffling it. I furrowed my 

brows and pondered the question of why the aroma of strawberry and 

vanilla, 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 

composure, she lifted her wrist and brought it up to her nose so that she 

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 getting late, Brylee…,” heaved a sigh as I straightened my suit while I rose 

from the couch, and walked up to the glass 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 vanilla 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 displaying 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 collar with my fingers and 

then flicked the cigarette butt outside the window. It’s possible that I was so 

preoccupied with work on that particular day that I made stuff up in my 

head. 

When I heard someone knocking on my door, I yelled for them to “come 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 placing 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.