At a loss, eyes wide as saucers, Janet said nothing.

Damn it! She was caught in the act! Without changing her expression, she carefully put the plate of meatballs back into the fridge, licked the sauce off of her fingers, and then patted Brandon on the shoulder.

"Not bad, but you can do better."

Then she walked right past him, intending to go upstairs as if nothing happened.

"Where do you think you're going, little thief?"

Brandon grabbed the collar of her pajamas and pulled her back to him in one swift motion.He lowered his head and locked eyes with her.

Perhaps it was because of the dim light from the kitchen, but Brandon looked unprecedentedly aggressive at that moment.It suddenly occurred to Janet that when they first met, he was nothing but a bad-tempered and slovenly man.

"What thief? What're you talking about?” Janet asked warily, unable to meet his wild gaze.

"I didn't steal anything." Brandon pinched her chin and forced her to look up at him.

to gouge out the food in your

Janet quickly tried to swallow the half-chewed meatball.However, it got stuck in

her hands and started to

darkened.He held her up and made her sit on the

fridge and got her a

gulping down a few mouthfuls

help her breathe, Brandon took a

recovered, Janet turned her

"Sorry," she muttered.

a sigh, Brandon pinched her cheek playfully and then tossed the

his expression

so I have been trying to retrieve them.After all, that was when

in her throat.She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face

so much about regaining

a while, she continued, "We can always make

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