Jesse
Jesse straightened his bow tie and gave himself the once over in the mirror. As much as he hated to admit it, he enjoyed wearing a tux, and wished that his sister would invite him to her charity events more often. Though he was younger than Dana by a couple of years, he still knew how to scrub up. He needed to, considering he was the CFO of a rapidly growing technology company. There was no doubt he was young for such a position, but he’d started with the company when there were only five people involved, and it’d just grown from there.
"Knock, knock." Dana walked through the bedroom door without waiting for him to reply. It was a good job he knew what she was like and tended to make sure he was dressed at all times. There were some things he didn"t want to share with his sister, a
