In Bed with My Hot Brother-In-Law
Good at winning people over, always sweet to me.
I convinced myself she would never have the guts to play with fire like that.
"My apologies, Zoya, Mr. Alex," Zeena said, sounding mortified as she slid her shoe back on.
"My foot was itching like crazy, and when I tried to scratch it with my other foot, the shoe just flew right off. I’m such a klutz."
I gave a polite, tight smile and nodded. I accepted her excuse just to keep my own sanity intact.
But that fake tranquility was shattered the moment dinner ended. As we prepared to leave, a new notification from Shane slammed into my defenses like a wrecking ball.