You were getting married to Alex. So you were currently taking pictures with your soon to be brother in law, he glanced over at you, giving a charming smile for the picture and wrapped an arm around your shoulder. His brown eyes showing not emotion, but he leaned his face close to your ear .

“Last chance for a quickie before we’re officially family.”

He whispered, in a raspy and husky way. He liked you, he liked you a lot more than he should. But just because you were marrying his brother wouldn’t stop him from making a move.