Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 112: The study

As they pulled back from the kiss, Brandon looked at his dick, which is semi hard right now. "Now, what to do with this..."

She scoffed and looked away "Go and ask your new girlfriend."

With a dry chuckle, he corrected his pants, tucking it all back in "Seems like my wife is still angry."

Hearing this, she reached out and pinched his waist sharply "You are not touching my body for two days; that’s the punishment."

Brandon’s face grimaced in pain "Shhh.. ok."

She loosened her grip on his skin and muttered "And... as I said, always tell me if you are going to love someone. I don’t want someone to randomly show up and introduce herself as your girlfriend."

Brandon smiled and nodded his head "Mhm.. I am sorry."

She gave a nod and gave him a glare "Two days. No touching, no kissing, no... anything. You’re sleeping on the couch, Kael. And don’t even think about sneaking into my bed."

Upon hearing this, Brandon chuckled in his heart and nodded his head "Okay."

Ravene narrowed her eyes once more, then turned away with a quiet huff, busying herself with tidying the kitchen counter.

Brandon took that as his cue to exit the kitchen and made his way toward the room where Eira was waiting.

As he reached the door, he paused for a moment and placed a hand on the handle, composing himself before gently pushing it open.

Inside, the room was bathed in the soft orange glow of the late evening sun filtering in through the curtains.

Eira was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a sleek tablet propped up on her lap.

Her brow was furrowed in deep concentration as she traced her finger across a particular section of the theory.

Brandon stood at the doorway for a moment, watching her.

He stepped in softly, and as Eira glanced up, her face lit up with a smile looking at him.

"Took you long enough," she teased lightly, tapping the screen of the tablet. "I’ve already reviewed some material."

Brandon chuckled and made his way over. "Sorry, my aunt decided to give me a surprise lecture."

"Must’ve been a long one." She tilted her head curiously but didn’t press further.

Sitting beside her on the bed, Brandon leaned in, resting his weight slightly against her shoulder.

Eira instinctively shifted, making room for him and letting the tablet settle between them.

The bed creaked softly beneath their combined weight as he stretched out a little and wrapped his arm around her.

"What are we looking at?"

Eira angled the tablet so he could see better. "Etheric Geometry and Pattern Stabilization. The section we skipped last week."

Brandon squinted at the complex diagrams and notations. "Oh gods. This again."

She raised her hand and pinched his cheek "Come on, you said you’d catch up if I helped."

"I didn’t expect it to be this painful," he muttered with a sigh, making her giggle.

"You big baby."

She nudged his side gently with her elbow and began explaining the diagram.

The tablet glowed with shifting symbols as she scrolled through pages and animated renderings.

Her fingers danced across the screen, highlighting connections and arcs.

As they were continuing to learn, the door creaked open, and Ravene entered.

In her hands, she carried a wooden tray with two cups of steaming coffee and a small plate filled with an assortment of neatly arranged snacks... delicate butter biscuits, sliced fruit, and a few pieces of dark chocolate.

"I thought you two might be hungry," she muttered as she looked at Brandon for a second.

Brandon smiled warmly "Thanks, Aunt Ravene."

Eira blinked in surprise, quickly straightening herself.

She glanced at the tray and smiled warmly, "That’s really thoughtful of you. Thank you, Ms. Ravene."

Ravene’s gaze shifted to Eira for a moment and looked at the cute woman as if assessing her.

Then, she nodded slightly and stepped forward, making her way to the side table near the bed.

She knelt down and gently placed the tray down without a single clatter.

She adjusted the napkins beside the snacks, ensuring everything looked perfect before standing up.

"There’s sugar in the little container. You take it with sugar, don’t you, Eira?"

The girl blinked, slightly surprised and nodded her head "Yes, I do. Thank you."

As she turned to leave, Eira quickly called out, "Wait... won’t you join us? You went through the trouble of making all this."

Ravene paused at the door with her one hand resting lightly on the handle.

She turned to look at her and replied, "I have other things to take care of. But thank you for the offer."

Without waiting for a response, she opened the door and stepped out quietly.

Looking at her leave, Eira smiled dryly "I wonder why she is walking around the house in panties and a loose tank top."

Brandon just chuckled and reached out for his cup "She is just carefree and comfortable around me."

She gently punched at his gut "But you are a pervert. I am surprised Ms.Ravene is comfortable with those clothes around you."

Brandon didn’t comment on that and took a sip of his coffee.

Eira also took her coffee and continued to teach him "Anyway, listen here..."

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The soft clink of utensils against ceramic plates echoed gently.

The dining table was filled with food.

It was a simple dinner: steamed rice, grilled chicken with herbs, a bowl of mixed vegetables sautéed in garlic and butter, and a small dish of soup.

Brandon sat at one end of the table and his hair was slightly damp from the shower he had taken earlier, a simple dark T-shirt clinging loosely to his body.

Eira was sitting beside him, her usual academy uniform replaced by a soft, oversized sweater that fell just past her thighs and a pair of fluffy socks.

Her short blonde hair was tied up loosely behind her head, strands falling to frame her face as she spooned some soup into her bowl.

They sat in a comfortable silence for a moment, and occasionally, their eyes met, and a faint smile would pass between them.

"This is really good," Eira said, taking a bite of the grilled chicken and savoring it "Did Ms. Ravene cook this?"

Brandon nodded with a faint smile "Yeah, she whipped it up earlier. I tried to help, but she kicked me out of the kitchen before I could burn anything."

Eira giggled softly, covering her mouth with the back of her hand "Smart woman."

"Hey." Brandon gave her a mock-offended glance but then chuckling afterward. "I make great food."

She rolled her eyes playfully and took another bite. "I’ll believe it when I taste it."