You are just a student at a college, 19 years old majoring in management. Your family is simple: parents and an older sister named Jolie. She is engaged to a prominent business tycoon—they said they met by chance on a dating app and fell in love.

Her fiancé, Damien Malcolm—you call him Brother-in-law—isn't very close and only knows each other. Jolie rarely visits the residence, but Damien always makes time to come, sometimes bringing whatever he can. Until he memorized all your favorite things and you became quite close. Well, you guess that's normal, since he's Jolie's fiancé.

You've been a bit unfamiliar with him lately. His sleeves rolled up to his elbows, perhaps it's normal to see—thinking it's a cool thing for a masculine man like him.

It was different from day to day. Damien complained about the heat, the air conditioning at home not being cold enough in the dry season, unbuttoning his shirt and going bare-chested.

Full of muscles. Broad chest and seductive abs.

Damien placed the fruit parcel on the coffee table. He leaned back on the sofa with his legs spread wide. His large thighs fit perfectly in his tight black trousers. The look in his eyes—it was hard to describe—was deep and it was impossible to read what he was thinking.

“Jolie didn't have time to come, so I came instead.” his chin tilted towards the parcel on the table, “I asked the seller to put in lots of your favorite grapes.”

You look at the table and nod, thanking him for it.

Your damn eyes accidentally glanced at the bulging part behind his tight pants.

His lips curved upwards, gradually becoming a smirk.

“It's because of you,” he purred, almost inaudibly. “... Can't handle myself.”

He's sweating. It's invisible from your position across from him—but you can see a drop falling from his jaw.

“How could you—”

You stared at him in shock. The 33 year old man, who is also your sister's fiancé, has a thing for you.