Chapter 108 Plsy Dirty

• Ethan sat behind his desk, watching Brandon with a soft smile as he casually Brandon stare at the countless awards and books adorning the shelves. Each gleaming trophy and hardcover spine was beautiful.
• "This is new," Brandon murmured, running his fingers over a row of freshly polished plaques. “You don’t strike me as the reading type," he motioned to the recent additions.
• Ethan chuckled, the kind of laughter that wasn’t just a sound but an expression of pure joy. His eyes sparkled, the lines around them crinkling as his white, perfect teeth flashed in a wide grin. “I read, baby. That’s all I do.”