Divorced My Scum Husband, Married His Evil brother

225 Chapter 225

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I bought two packs of condoms for you. This should be the correct size for you, right?

Don't forget to do it safely.

-- Chloe.

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"Hold on-- wait-- did I read it right?" Vernon asked himself.

Vernon paused for a while. He thought he must've read it wrong. He reread the note twice, three times, four times until he lost count of how many times he read the note.

It was a simple note showing Chloe's concern for him and his high sex drive.

But he didn't expect Chloe-- his Big sis Chloe-- whom he thought was a modest and somewhat conservative woman, to be the one who put two packs of condoms on the table as if she wanted to make sure they would be doing it safely.

"And the note...."

Obviously, if it was another woman who wrote this note for him, Vernon would've thought that she was just looking out for him, making sure that he could have sex safely outside, as there were many risks of STDs.

But it was Chloe-- and Vernon had already made it clear that he wouldn't have sex with anyone outside as long as Chloe lived with him.

"Well, I never said that I won't have sex with anyone outside. But I always come home even if it's late at night, and I've never flirted with any woman-- nor brought anyone to our penthouse," Vernon murmured as he was pulling a conclusion. "So, Chloe must've known that I'm not going to have sex outside, right? She is the only one right now...."

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"Is this an invitation?" Vernon asked himself. He checked the condom again, and it was the ultra-thin one, so it felt almost like raw sex.

Vernon actually used the same condom before he reunited with Chloe. He didn't want to lose the feeling of going raw without the risk of knocking a woman with a baby.

So he used this condom most of the time.

Now, he hadn't been having sex with anyone for a while. He mostly finished it by jacking off on his own, so a little seduction like this already messed up his brain.

"The type, and also the size. She got me the correct condom...." Vernon murmured. "If it's not an invitation, then I don't know what else."

"Does she want me to use two packs of condoms all for herself? Fuck, I didn't know she could be so fucking wild!" Vernon could not think straight as he started imagining Chloe trying to remember his size while picking the correct condom for them.

Slowly, he felt his trousers were getting tighter and uncomfortable because he found that the image of Chloe trying to remember his size and shape was so exciting for him.

"Fuck, why's that so hot?"

He had lost all his appetite. He didn't even feel hungry anymore because there was something more urgent than just hunger.

Vernon couldn't help but place his big palm on top of his crotch and started rubbing unconsciously as he kept imagining Chloe.

"Fuuuckkk..." Vernon groaned as he hopelessly drowned in his desire.

Vernon tried to shake his head to clear his thoughts. He suddenly remembered what happened last night when he tried to pacify Chloe, and she reacted violently.

He held his breath for a second, and the unfamiliar feeling of anxiety started crawling inside his mind;

"Wait, what if this is all just a misunderstanding?" Vernon thought. "Maybe she is just looking out for me. After all, she doesn't seem to care when I told her that I'm spending my night in that club before."

Vernon remembered how he tried to make Chloe jealous by saying that he would fuck a woman outside, but Chloe only told him to stay safe and wear protection.

Her answer infuriated him so much that he had lost all his lust to fuck another woman.

How could she be so nonchalant about it? They had been living together for-- a few months! That was the longest Vernon had ever lived with someone else, as he never liked to get close to anyone after he went to Europe.

"That should be enough for her to feel something, at least!" Vernon demanded.

Although that was what Vernon wanted, the reality was-- Chloe didn't see him as a romantic-- or even a sexual partner. It was all crystal clear when Chloe looked terrified at noon, thinking that Vernon wanted to fuck her as a sign of her apology.

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"So, it's more believable that she thought I'm going to fuck another woman outside and is just looking out for me by buying me condoms...."

Thus, after finding out that everything might be a misunderstanding, Vernon's lust started to dissipate. Though his bulge was still pretty obvious down there.

"Maybe it's all just in my mind, and I was just getting excited about nothing...." Vernon murmured. The realization hit him hard and gave him a somber mood.

He was so excited before and couldn't think straight as he kept imagining Chloe in various positions. He was a man with a high sex drive, and to hold himself for so long, he should be called a monk or priest at this point.

"Ah, this sucks...." Vernon complained.

He reread the note again and realized Chloe's tone was very formal. She was like a big sister looking out for her little brother, which only worsened Vernon's mood.

"Tch, I don't need her to do this kind of crap. Do you think I will use this condom on random women?"

"Well, since I'm not in the mood to fuck anyone, might as well threw these things out," Vernon said. He picked up the two condoms, and the moment he picked them up, he saw another note hidden beneath the condoms the whole time.

It was a smaller note, but he could read it clearly under the light.

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Don't be too rough, okay?

No woman wants to be treated roughly without consent. Especially with your size, any woman would scream if you do it too rough.

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