Bethany
Bethany sat in her office, flipping through the files for the meeting, her mind wandering back to each and every encounter with her handsome stepbrother.
"Soon-to-be stepbrother," she mumbled and leaned back in her chair, turning to face the window behind her. She was turning into a nymph. All she’d thought about the last few days was Damon—and even more so, s*x with him. Did she have real feelings, or was it just lust? Just the demanding need to feel something as sweet as ecstasy?
"Hey, Bethany. How's it going?"
She turned and stood up, brushing her skirt to remove the cracker crumbs from her latest snack. She smiled at Ben and moved around her desk, crossing her arms over her chest.
"It's going. How about you?"
"Great. I'm looking forward to our event tonight. I swear we al
