**My Brother’s Best Friend**

Chapter 37

YANA'S POV

“Show me how you undress for them.”

Cole’s voice is low and steady. He’s standing close enough that I can feel the heat coming off his body, but he doesn’t touch me yet. He just waits, eyes dark, jaw tight, like he’s daring me to back out now that the door is locked and the rest of the house is still empty.

My hands are not steady when I reach for the clasp of the bra.

I unhook it the way I do on stage—slow, deliberate, letting the straps slide down my arms before the cups fall away. The cool air of...