My Stepsister’s Big Career Break and Steamy Encounter
Cups of wine were clinking as Stacey walked into the apartment, her smile spreading from ear to ear. “Hey girl, how was your day?” I asked, trying to sound cheerful despite the turmoil brewing inside me. “Hectic, but good,” Stacey replied, her eyes sparkling. “I presented some of the ideas we brainstormed for the Yankees…