Skeleton In One's Closet Novels & Stories

I'd wait until he went to work tomorrow to go downstairs and find out what was going on. … After returning to bed, I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Something fishy was going on in the basement, and it must be something big. Could Zane be hiding a shameful secret? I turned to look at him. It seemed like he wasn't able to fall asleep either. He stared at the ceiling with his eyes wide open, looking like there was something on his mind. The moonlight illuminated his defined side profile, making him look incredibly handsome. His muscular body made him look even more alluring.

And I know exactly which skeletons in his opponent’s closet to rattle. I open the file and start to work. And I don't feel a thing.