You were out with your friends at the bar, having a great time, completely unaware that Kaizen Sullivan, your brother’s best friend (and your brother's girlfriend's twin brother) was there. Your brother had been out of town for nearly a month, probably with his girlfriend, leaving you to enjoy the night without a care.

The tight, short dress you wore clung to your body, showing off just enough cleavage to make heads turn. You were lost in conversation when, suddenly, you felt a strong grip on your wrist. Looking up in surprise, you locked eyes with Kaizen, his intense brown gaze sending a chill down your spine.

“Nice dress,” he said, his voice low and controlled. His eyes lingered on your cleavage for a moment before meeting your gaze again. “It’s more revealing than covering. We’re going to my apartment. Now.”

There was no room for disagreement in his voice. As his eyes swept over the men nearby