In Love With My Fiancée's Brother
“You’re getting engaged tomorrow.”
My father said blandly as if he was talking about the weather. But that wasn't my problem.
The problem is I’ve only met the girl once… and I don’t even like girls. No one knows I’m gay. Not even my father.
So, the night before the big party, I did something stupid. I went to a bar. I got drunk. And I kissed a stranger. He was hot and dangerous in the best way. We had a one night stand. One night. That’s all it was supposed to be. Until the next day... when he walked into my engagement party. My fiancée turned to me and smiled. “Meet my brother.”
I looked at him, frozen. And then he said, with a smirk— “Nice to meet you.” My heart dropped. This wasn’t just a one-night mistake anymore. Now, it’s the beginning of something dangerous... and maybe something real. Something I wanted.