Forbidden Pleasures
Brother-in-Law’s Secret 6
Emma’s pov
The stranger’s mouth was hot on my neck, and his hands were moving higher up my thighs, but I felt cold. The only thing I could feel was the burning weight of Alex’s stare. It felt like a physical brand on my skin, even from across the crowded, dark room.
Alex. My sister’s husband. The man who was supposed to be at a "late meeting."
He stood like a statue near the bar. The black lace mask did nothing to hide the pure fury in his blue eyes. His jaw was clenched so tight I could see the muscle ticking in his cheek. His hands were curled into tight fists at his sides. He looked like a predator watching someone else touch his prize. He looked like he was one second away from storming over and ripping the stranger off me with his
