Stella Dawson swallowed nervously, feeling his stare. She stammered, "So, uh… you want me to give this piece back so you can... sort of wear it again?"
"Sure, if you're okay with that, I'll try to piece it together and wear it."
With the most sincere look on her face, Stella held out the half-torn underwear.
Alexander Sterling: "…"
Seriously?
His wife was something else.
Alex sighed, gave up on feeling embarrassed in front of his wife, bent down to grab the other half off the floor, and stuffed it into her hand. "Fine. Help me fix it."
Stella blinked. "Fix it? Me?"
"You're the one who tore it."
Alex looked all pitiful. "Babe, if you wanted to see me naked, just say the word. You don't have to ruin my stuff. You'll hurt your hands."
"What the hell would I wan
